[h3]Grimjet[/h3] [b]Location:[/b] Deck Grimjet’s eyes widened, brows slowly rose until they near touched his hairline, and his face paled as though Shakita [@DeathXtheXTree] had spoken words of the coming end to him. “What did you say?” he questioned. [i]Out of Food.[/i] Out of Food. His mind repeated those words several times over. He had heard her right but was in denial. Grimjet uncrossed his arms and slammed his hands flat on the deck with a [i]thoom![/i] He sat upwards, rocking his shoulders forward as his head rocked forward limply. Head bowed, a menacing shadow fell over his face and a heavy frown weighed on his lips. “How are we out of food? What do you think you’re here for?” He didn’t even care about her solution to the problem. Being out of food or “running” out of food wasn’t even supposed to happen. Grimjet’s head snapped upwards. There was an ugly scowl twisted on his face as he caught Shakita in his crosshairs. “Do you think you’re getting a free ride?” he questioned. He then rose to his feet and turned to face the Holy Knights and other sins, pointing in a circle at all of them with a sharp finger of accusation. “DO YOU THINK MY SHIP IS A FREE RIDE!?” He whirled back around to Shakita to see her running with Feras [@The ghost in black] and roared after her, “The only reason you’re even on my ship is because you can cook! DAMN IT!” Hands shaking in an anger almost comparable to Wrath [@GreenGoat], he curled his fingers into large fists and ordered to his whimpering and shrinking crew, “Bring me the princess! I knew I shouldn’t have stopped taking her for ransom. She’s got to be worth a sea of gold. She’s probably worth a lifetime of nourishment.” Grimjet’s imagination was pretty embellished as a content smile was suddenly on his face as he pictured his ship sailing on an endless sea of hot, steamy food from meats to bread. A stream of drool leaked from the corner of his mouth just thinking about it and for a second he was taken away from the present situation to some place more pleasant. His crew ran about looking for Anastasia [@HowlsOfWinter] to bring her before the captain. Raising the back of his hand to his mouth, Grimjet wiped the drool away as he solemnly explained: “My sin is Gluttony, and as a consequence, I will forever be hungry. Everyone on this ship is a full course meal for the day when I [i]starve[/i].” His lips cracked into a sinister grin, his canines slightly longer than normal. “I will eat every single one of you to keep me from ever going hungry again.” [@Lord Zee][@Inertia][@Aether Spawn]