"Don't rush, I'm not ready yet..."
Kai Deng played hard to get, 'Put down your STD-infested hands, damn it,' she thought, assuming that with Liszt's chaotic private life, he must be carrying some disease.
"There's plenty of time, the night is long, and we still have a few days before we reach Golden Palm Port."
Liszt could keep his composure, he gave Kai Deng's nose a playful scratch.
"Sigh... let's open a window for some air, it's getting stuffy."
Kai Deng walked over to the window, thinking about how to deal with the body.
One missing shipwright management wasn't a big deal, but after she disguised herself as Liszt, a body suddenly appearing out of nowhere would be hard to explain.
Opening the porthole, a strong breeze came through the silent darkness.
Although it was summer, Liszt felt a chill to the bone, perhaps his many years as a desperado had honed his intuition to something even more frightening than that of a cold-blooded animal.
