Chapter 275 Island Stop!
Open seas: Vice Lord's submarine
Kip:
Underwater as we are hold up in a large submarine, spacious like a hotel in some way as there are a good majority of sections in it.
Laying down in a hammock that's placed on the left side of a section where their are couches and other pieces of comfy furniture, mostly likely a lounging area.
By myself in this said space as I relax with my eyes closed, rocking from side to side as the hammock soothes me.
Taking in a deep breath as I wonder, I state to myself outwardly since no one else is in this room but me, even though I didn't get to choose my shipmates. It's worth it since we get to travel in this comfortable pad.
Smiling after stating that random thought of mine, sliding open to the right as the entrance to my chilling spot is exposed now, stepping in with his high dark green colored cowboy boots clicking and clacking on the smooth floor, swishing his tooth pick around, as he strides my way with subtleness, Teco states with a somewhat annoyed tone, your ass is always resting somewhere.
Motioning my eyes over at the toothpick addict, I say with a slick tongue, and you're always interrupting it, so what's the reason for coming in here and messing up my lazy time.
Prompt with a response as he flicks the bill of his black and red cowboy hat, so I can see his fucking peepers, Teco laments, just get your ass up we found a place to discover.
Piqued at hearing about actual land coming into view, since we've been traveling endlessly since starting our little expedition, I say as I inch my body up slow, about damn time we came across something. How fun an island stop.
End of Chapter 275