Clouds
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Lyovkin Agafon Aleskeevich
Location: Mileham.
Socializing with: Currently nobody.
Lyovkin had already returned yet he did not feel like making his presence known to the people. He preferred staying on the background now and thought about the stuff that they stole from the cargo. It was not nothing so that was good, however he really craved for some relaxation now and just felt like falling asleep right then and there. He leaned against the edge of the ship as he looked into the distance, the scenery of the sea meeting his eyes, mesmerizing him in the process as if he felt like he could be pulled into the water. Tapping his finger against the wood as he heard the men singing their hearts out on the main deck.
However he did not make any attempts to go to them and just stood there. Honestly, he sometimes wondered how he even came to a ship like this but never regretted it. Not even once. Unlike usual, his smile was nowhere to be seen as he just looked in front of him. His soul seemed to have seeped out of his body and was flying of only to return back later if he needed it. He licked his lips as he felt some drops of water splashing onto his face. They were salty yet he liked them. If only he could become one with the sea, everything would be so much more simple.