"well I'll be damned, it's not just a volcanic pit of doom" Justin's british voice protruded through the silence that had been set since the beginning of the voyage. I shook my head awake, and looked up to see our final destination.
I let out a short yawn before I forced my self up out of my seat for a better view. The trip must have been long for it was nearly sunset. "Jesus what time is it?"
Justin placed his arm in front of him "Shit" he sighed.
"what is it" I asked
"my bloody watch is broken" he answered as he threw his arms down in an aggressively, dismissive motion. "Chelsea is gonna be pissed"
I let out a small chuckle at my friends misfortune, I gave him a pat on the shoulder. "Yea, well she forgive you when she wakes up to see the paradise we bought for five freaking dollars" I assured him. He let out a small grin, then gave me a curt nod before he sat back in his seat.
I turned to our Spanish captain "Yo Pedro, what's the time"
(I seem to have hit a fit of writers lock recently...I'll return to this story sometime after the semester ends...other WS still need to be completed)
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