"Miss Mila, what should we do to this deviant?"
I sighed as I massaged my temples. I do not have the energy to deal with this shit right now.
"Zarfia, Wilhelm, and Clark, please release the man. He had already paid for his actions."
Henry trembled as three swords pointed themselves at his throat. My crew members nodded and retracted their swords. The poor fucker still hasn't changed his pants. I turned to a yawning Weston. I then pulled on his collar as he looked back at me dazed. I leaned in and said.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP! ARE YOU AWARE OF THE FACT THAT WE HAD ALMOST LOST ALL OF OUR FOOD AND MONEY IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE TWINS, AND BARON? STOP LAZING AROUND AND ACT LIKE THE CAPTAIN THAT YOU FUCKING ARE!"
Weston's eyes almost popped out from my screams. He held his pounding ear as I pushed him. Weston glared at me as he sighed and said.
"It's not like any of you came to wake anyone up."
I have seen stupid people but this fucker takes the God damn cake.
