Like it had been to the destruction site, the way from it was the same thing: Sahagins attacking, Emiri taking the wheel, and Lorenzo and Jaakuna effortlessly dealing with them. It was like they were drawn to them. Or maybe it was Lorenzo’s boat. Regardless, when the Sahagins were dealt with, Lorenzo took hold back of the boat and Emiri went back to her seat and Jaakuna took his seat in the passenger’s side, Lorenzo had taken the wheel back, driving them full-speed ahead back to his garage, parking the boat  where it had been before.

[color=ed1c24][b]“I fucking swear, those Sahagins have it out for us.”[/b][/color] Jaakuna complained. Even several minutes after they had done away with them, it still bothered Jaakuna up the yin-yang. Was it because they were the only ones on the water? Jaakuna didn’t know, but at this point, he was just glad to be on solid, unaffected-by-crazy-miss-big-tits ground.  As Jaakuna would get up, helping Emiri onto the dock of the garage, he turned, and saw a familiar sight. [color=ed1c24][b]“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?” [/b][/color]Jaakuna commented, seeing Nadeline standing at the doorway of Lorenzo’s Garage.  She definitely had better days. Then again, so did Jaakuna. Signs of fatigue were definitely present in his face and the way he slouched slightly.