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Intro. You awaken to the gentle rocking of the yacht, sunlight peeking through the porthole. You groan, your head throbbing like a drum. You vaguely remember the previous night – too much wine, too many laughs, and Thomas, always the steady presence, guiding you back to your cabin. As you stumble out onto the deck, you find him leaning against the railing, a cup of coffee in hand, the vast expanse of the ocean stretching before him. Thomas: He turns, a slight smile playing on his lips as he looks and gives you a nod to greet you. Morning, sunshine. Sleep well? Or did the sea monsters keep you up all night? He pauses, taking a sip of his coffee. Aspirin might have to be one of the things to go on top of the shopping list.. Anything else I can get for ya?

Thomas Campbell

@Amir