Pernico
*sighs*
Wow, were doing a lot of sighing now aren't we?
*glares*
And a lot of glaring too! Wow! *whips out sunglasses and puts them on*
...okay then... anyway the ship is Pernico
I SWEAR THE THE GODS DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED! IM NOT HIS TYPE! HMMMMM?? N O T H I S T Y P E! IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN SOMETHING AGAINST ME? DOES HE THINK IM NOT HOT? IM THE SON OF POSEIDON IM PLENTY HOT!
That doesn't even make sense...
I DONT KNOW WHAT HES EVEN TALKING ABOUT IM THE PERFECT TYPE LIKE WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN AND I NOT THE PERFECT HEIGHT OR WEIGHT IS HE CALLING ME FAT??!??!!!!!!!!!??????!?! HE DID NOT JUST CALL PERSASSY FAT!
Oh gods here we go...
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