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Honestly, she thought that these creatures were a myth. The Captain said otherwise, but the Captain was wrong about lots of things, like who should be fucking who and when they should be firing on other ships.
But there it was, that yellow…thing, making these strange sounds at her. The Captain said it was happy, but that was the same Captain who thought the Stalh Brazir were cute and cuddly.
“Sir…” she said, peering apprehensively at it, “Are you quite sure it’s harmless?”
He nodded, somehow excited by this strange creature. “Of course! It’s just a duck.
“Yessir,” she sighed.