[center][h1]On the Ship[/h1][/center]
[center][h3][color=ed1c24]Enma[/color][/h3][/center]

The ocean could go and fuck itself. Fuck the waves, fuck the rocking ship, and fuck himself for eating so much before going on the boat even though he knew he did not have the sea legs. This was the stream of thoughts running through his head as he was heaving over the ship, releasing a completely different stream than the one in his head. This was the first time that he had ever been on the ocean; he lived on an island in the middle of a lake for the majority of his life. The water from the lake was still, but this was a different beast altogether. It was like his insides were being shaken and it just never ended.[color=ed1c24]"Why? Why am I here? Just to suffer?"[/color] He groaned as he leaned on the ship's railing. Okay, maybe he was able to get it all out. 

Nope, he was wrong. Ash's punch jerked his body and almost on cue when asked about being seasick, he was leaning over the ship again making grotesque sounds as he lost his breakfast, his lunch, and snacks. [color=ed1c24]"Please...don't do that again."[/color] Enma wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at his fellow guild member dully. [color=ed1c24]"Eh, heading to some lost island related to Fairy Tail to stop some dark mages from ending the world. Some crazy shit I guess?"[/color] He shrugged as he leaned on the railing, obviously not showing that same robustness that he was known for in the guild.

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[center][h3][color=92278f]Zev[/color][/h3][/center]

For some reason, he felt like he was mostly forgotten. Like, he was pushed to the side because for some reason or another there were more pressing things going on before and only now he was at the forefront. It was like a character from a lacrima show that did not get much screen time finally getting his time to shine after being neglected for so long. It was certainly a strange feeling and truthfully, he did not know why he felt this way. 

Well, whatever that feeling was it did not match his concern for leaving his mother to watch over his little girl, Fiona. Of course, he had left her with his mother whenever he went off on a job, but it was a feeling that he was and probably will never be able to get over. It is never easy to leave behind your kid, especially in an occupation such as this though he did not really have much choice. There is always the risk that he may get seriously injured or worse. 

Zev was hanging on the deck, sitting on a crate of god knows what, minding his own business while everyone else was doing their own thing. It was interesting to watch the strange members of this entourage and it took his mind off his worries. Who would not be interested in watching an oni vomit over the ship or a feminine cross-dressing boy transforming and generally confusing some edgy looking prat? It was like his own personal freak show.