Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
Maraxus was, despite his size, avoiding confrontation with all sailors. He'd alwasy have Xhan make sure that there weren't any auars he should be awre of. He checked the ID of the guy he had taken the clothes from. He had idiodically wrtieen his cabin number on the back. Hopefully, if he locked the door, he'd be safe there. He finally reached the cabin, and opened it with the man's key. He had stowed the man somewhere safe, in a stprage room. It was fairly toasty in there, and he'd bring him food and water... And another set of his clothes. He'd have to make him swear beforehand that he'd never tel anyone though.
Maraxus slumped on a bed, when he realized this was a two-person room. He slapped his forehead, feeling stupid. "If it helps, we can search the room for the other guy's wallet."
"Wouldn't that be stealing?"
"We just need to see a picture of him so we can know what he looks like. Then We'll go out, find him, alone, of course, and put him with his friend!"
Maraxus thought about it for a moment. "That would work, actually. Unless he carries his wallet with him everywhere."
"Do your pants have pockets?"
"...No."
"Then it has to be here somewhere." Xhan and Maraxus got those smiles again.
Maraxus slumped on a bed, when he realized this was a two-person room. He slapped his forehead, feeling stupid. "If it helps, we can search the room for the other guy's wallet."
"Wouldn't that be stealing?"
"We just need to see a picture of him so we can know what he looks like. Then We'll go out, find him, alone, of course, and put him with his friend!"
Maraxus thought about it for a moment. "That would work, actually. Unless he carries his wallet with him everywhere."
"Do your pants have pockets?"
"...No."
"Then it has to be here somewhere." Xhan and Maraxus got those smiles again.