Eduard woke up feeling like a freight train was running a constant path through his head. Memories of the night before were hazy and fragmentary at best, but slowly beginning to come back to him the more he awoke. He shuffled out of the blankets in an unfamiliar room, and groggily grabbed his glasses from the nightstand, noticing that Toris and who he could only assume to be Feliks were still asleep on the adjacent bunk. When Eduard stood up, he noticed that he had somehow in the night managed to change into the one pair of shorts that he'd bought before the trip
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Berwald nodded at Eduard as he disappeared down the stairs just as the sonar and high tech fish monitors were starting to light up with lots of schools of pretty large fish. Berwald grinned at Tino.
"Trottle back Askling, We're here. You ready to catch some lunch with me?" Berwald asked the bouncing youth in his lap.
"KYLLA KYLLA!" He cheered. He was so excited to be fishing again as he slowly pulled back on the throttle, at Berwald's direction. Once they were finally stopped Tino came flying up from Berwald's lap. Deep sea fishing! He'd never done that before! He'd only ever been fresh water fishing before so of course he was excited for the experience. He was barely able to contain his high levels of energy as he was trying to drag Berwald up from his chair... perhaps he shouldn't have had chocolate for breakfast...
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"Trottle back Askling, We're here. You ready to catch some lunch with me?" Berwald asked the bouncing youth in his lap.
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