Calypso looked on happily as several of her men disbar from the ship and onto the docks. She was already anticipating them helping out the residents of this town, and anticipating them getting her a few snacks. However, she figured she had some time to kill before they did their thing. And she knew a certain someone to kill that time with~
The young Riolu was left on the ship while the rest of the crew was unloading, him tasked with tending to the ship's stations and making sure they're in good shape. He held a bucket of water in one hand, and a washcloth in the other. Some believed he'd eventually build some muscle and get himself ready for the real battlefield. But, for now, he could only clean. At least, until Calypso poked her head over the side of the side of the ship, a soft smile on her lips.
"Psst~" she whispered out. The Riolu's sensitive ears caught her voice, and looked over. At that, he lowered his washcloth, tapped his indices together, and approached her, feeling that same unsure feeling fill his stomach.
"Hello, Captain Calypso," he said, a nervous edge to his voice. Her beautiful smile didn't ease him.
"I deeply appreciate your work up here, but before you continue with this, I think you deserve a break," Calypso said.
"A... break?" the cabin boy questioned, tilting his head like a confused canine. Sure, he practically just started, but if this captain were offering... "Th-thank you ma'am."
"Now, why don't you spend that break down with me?" The cabin boy's ears stiffened at her suggestion, and he felt his legs quake underneath him.
"W-with you...?" he parroted. Calypso nodded her head.
"I mean, I'm going to be alone while the rest of the crew are working off the ship. I think a little company will help make the time fly by." Calypso batted her eyes at him, filling the cabin boy's stomach with butterflies.
"O-of course, ma'am!" he answered sharply. At that, he set down his washcloth and ran down the ship, right towards the cabin. In the meantime, Calypso swam over to the back of the ship, sliding in to her cabin and waiting for the boy. Soon, the Lazarette doors opened up, though Calypso couldn't help but notice a pause between the sound of his footsteps and when he started pushing the doors. He approached, hands clasped tightly around each other, as he approached the edge, the immense Milotic's face near it.
"Thank you for this, dear~" she cooed out, causing the Riolu to look away while he rung his fingers together.
"No problem, captain..." he said, cautiously looking upon her face. He stood there for a while, the captain simply eyeing him up for a while, contemplating how to play with him.
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