BACKSEAT BURN — WEEKLY TASKS/OOC PROMPTS 6.4.18

Pincher knew what to do by now but the sensation of doing it was painful. The easy chore of giving out weekly tasks for others to do was now something he struggled upon doing as the lean figure of the male stalked out of the rowdy tavern that was filled with members socializing and having their fun. It was the only place where Pincher was able to hide from the ones that demanded for him to seek medical help, his stubbornness for aid sticking strongly to him. He didn't need anyone and certainly could manage on his own, he has done it before even if the case was never as severe as now. His usually brilliant oceanic blue eyes were now misty with a haze of faded agony. How many days has it been? Two? His condition was growing worse but the canine wanted to focus on work, to show he was able to do it.

You really aren't as strong as you pretend to be. So drop the stupid act and go find some help, weakling.

Pincher’s fictional eyebrows furrowed, his solemn expression suddenly sharpening with seething determination. The voice that had decided to echo inside his fractured skull clearly didn't know the pirate and so he ignored it, stepping through the soft rich sand with his caramel paws softly kicking up the grain as he reached the center of the main area where the Typhoon was stationed at. Once he reached the cursed turtle statue that glinted in the summer sun’s rays, Pincher went to a sitting position with his back pressing against the warm surface of the metal. He was enjoying the strong gusts of wind that kept him from slipping into unconsciousness as the onyx colored captain called out Weekly tasks and ooc prompts here! Come and get em if you have nothing better...to do” With that, the male raised a paw to roughly paw at the side of his head, trying to ease the migraine that has been pounding all day for him.

( mobile + you can ask for either a weekly task or/and ooc prompt !! )

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