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— Nikto, it's fucked up, they promise thunderstorms and rain. Can't we sail on this liner? You have been eliminating detractors for a very long time, and the weather has also deteriorated to the very point I don't want to. So what do you want me to do? The man exhales, it is clear that he is also tense from all this. -no.Do you know how to control it? So I'm not either. We're sailing by boat and no questions asked.

With a dissatisfied click, she continued to examine the papers on the captain's desk. When you searched everything, you got on the boat and sailed towards the nearest shore. You sank that ship, so as not to surf and scare civilians. But apparently because of this, Poseidon himself cursed you, because it started to rain, and the sea was not calm. You were sitting next to Nikto, holding tight to the sides so as not to fall out. It was scary.

"and if we don't get out?"

— then we will be buried together.

The man answers, looking into the distance.