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It was cold by the water.

The ocean had the window plashing it up the sides of the ship. It splashes up high enough that some of the water was coming onto the ship. Some of the crew were setting up they sad excuses for sandbags as others tied up the sails.

After the battle it had been a mess. Things needed to be prepared, things back to normal or at least where they used or sorta used to be. In all it would take thing to repair everything before they could get back to normal.

They plan had failed. It was a horrible defeat. The anger left over was rising high. Walking around below deck Harry was drying off his hook. That damn street rat had dropped it into the ocean. Once it was dry he walked over to a metal chest that was in his quarters. Locking it away so it would be safe he turned to change into some dry clothes.

Once he had on clothes that weren't soaking wet. Just as Harry finished hanging up his swords there was a knock on the door.

"What?!" Harry snapped angrily.

"It's me, Gil,"

Walking over Harry opened the door letting Gil walk in. The blond walked over to the chair inside taking a seat before looking at him sadly.

"I can't find Uma."

"Then she must have gotten off the Isle," Harry smirked walked over to his bed sitting on it. "It's not over yet. We'll just have to wait for her to get back with the wand and then….! We'll sail off into the Ocean and rule the world!"

"Can yogurt first?"

"We're trying ice cream, Gil, we've been over this," Harry glaced at him a little aggravated. "...And then yogurt. What is a yogurt?!"

"I don't know, but people eat them on tv." Gil looked up in thought as they fell into a few minutes of silence. "I miss Uma…"

"Aye, I do too," Harry scooted over. "Come here,"

Getting up Gil took a seat next to the other pirate. "What do you think strawberries taste like?"

"I don't know. Like red?" Shaking his head Harry frowned. "I do want to try chocolate. All the adults talk about it like it was the best thing in the world."

"I heard bacon was."

Turning to the blond confused Harry asked. "What's bacon?"

"I have no clue, but it supposed to be really good with eggs… like actual fresh eggs that are cooked."

"Huh. Is it a fruit or something?"

"I think Dad said it was meat."

"Maybe it's chicken."

"We need to try that too." Gil looked up smiling as he leaned back on the bed. "I want to try French food… Well, not the bugs,"

"Aye." Harry scowled before leaned back too. "We'll try everything once were off this god forsaken hell."

"...Harry?" Gil asked looking over at him with eyes full of worry. "What if… we never leave…?"

String back at Gil for a long time Harry blinked. "We'll leave."

"I don't want to die here."

"Neither do I," Harry sat up a little leaning over Girl. "Uma's coming back. It's always been the three of us and it will always be the three of us, okay? Always."

"Okay…" Gil smiled. "What do you think pudding taste like."

Smiling back Harry plopped back on his back. "Like freedom, Gil, like freedom."

Just a little bit of what I think might happen as Harry and Gil wait for Uma to return and set them free.

This is also a little practice of writing these too. Do you like it? If so leave a review and I might write more of this Trio.