Berimir's head appeared in the doorway, his face showing childlike impatience. He was accompanied by several other sailors of different ages. — Cap, cap! I can't take it anymore! Can't we, huh? We've already sailed away. We have sailed away. — Be patient. — Guys," he said to his comrades now, "can I be the first? Can I? Can I? — Go ahead, brother. I think of all of us, you deserve it the most, hehe. Amidst the cheerful laughter of the departing sailors, Tyros's face did not change. They were definitely heading to the hold where the former captain was imprisoned, but he no longer cared about her fate.
In the sense of XXX with a woman? 😦 The story started as if it would end with a gachi XXX 🙁 Oh, Revan, you're losing your writing skills...