With Mashyuu assistance they began the short flight back to the Skycleaver to deliver the fish, once they got over the main deck they dropped it causing the fish to flop about on a now wet main deck where Mashyuu ordered the crew members to put the fish in the barrels and then to clean and cook them but maintain course for Baltigo. Although Percila was originally going to return back to her room she didn't have the luxury of time as once they landed Mashyuu quickly grabbed her by the hand and lead them back to his quarters and locked the door behind them, Percila didn't know what was going on but clearly it was something important as just seconds in he asked her to sit down gesturing towards his desk, Percila did sit down as he started to talk "I'm not a rev but it's sad I have to do this since nobody else is. I'm gonna take over everything. Kill those in charge one at a time and make Baltigo a better place to live for everyone, starting with the slums. I can't do it alone. I need your help." He started while motioning at maps of Baltigo. "...And you have a high bounty now. I-." Mashyuu's eyes trailed off for a second before he brought them back to her, "Percila... I haven't known you very long. But I have fallen for you hard. I know you like me too. So I want to ask you three things. Will you be my Queen, the woman in my life? Will you help me make Baltigo a better place, and will you be my first Mate?"
In all reality, Percila was blown back a bit by the sudden requests, her mouth moved to answer Mashyuu but there wasn't any sound coming out and she quickly reclosed it as she took a slightly deep breath trying to formulate her thought's, she really didn't like all the corruption and slave trade in Baltigo which is why she didn't want to help Mashyuu claim it's territory originally, but now that she thought about it Mashyuu was probably the only person she felt could do any good for the island currently as he was a better man than most, but the situation of helping him conquer Baltigo was easily eclipsed by his other two topics.
"Will you be my Queen, the woman in my life? Will you help me make Baltigo a better place, and will you be my first Mate?" It was just twenty-six words, but it was the weight of how they were presented and who they came from that made them so heavy to respond too, yes Percila was physically and emotionally attracted to Mashyuu but Percila had never liked anyone like this before as she had been so caught up in her little world up until she meant him that she hadn't actually taken their relationship as seriously as he seemed to, furthermore he asked her to be his first mate and Percila considered herself a revolutionary more than a pirate, but as she thought about all the events up until this point could she even actually call herself that anymore? If anything she would just call herself a pirate with slightly different morals then most. She didn't know, she honestly was baffled by these series of questions that only brought about more questions then they answered.
Percila head was an internal storm, she couldn't give Mashyuu a clear answer and have confidence in it but she could at least answer one thing, "Mashyuu....I can't tell you I'll be your Queen or your first mate right now, I need a little more time to think about myself and...well us." Percila got up and started walking to the door they entered from and grabbed the door handle but stopped before actually opening as she didn't look at him but kept talking, "But I can tell you one thing, if you're truly planning to make Baltigo a better place then, of course, I will help you do it because I really do want it to become a safer place. But...give me ten days...ten days to make a real decision on the other two questions so that when I do, I can be one hundred percent confident in them.." Once she finished she opened the door and let herself out by turning around and reclosing the door, she took a deep sigh and started to walk to where her room was located, she needed to sit and relax because right now all her thoughts were giving her a headache.
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