[Listening carefully, Miyabi eventually leans forward onto her hands, making herself comfortable as Marco speaks. Puh, not a good story teller...that's very untrue. Every word Miyabi hangs onto, and though she doesn't say much as Marco recites the story, questions are already fluttering about in her mind. She immediately smiles wide at the part about cherry blossoms - so they're special to people back in his world, too... - and shifts on her her seat. Paradise, an ocean of dreams and determination, where anything could happen...ah, that sounded so amazing! It was like a lot like what she heard about the sea from the other pirates she knew.]

...That was an amazing story! But it sounds more like the beginning of a greater tale than an actual story. Ehehe, but I like it, so thank you for sharing. I'd love to sail along the sea... I've never been sailing yet, but I've flown over the ocean a little bit...on some of the larger birds that live here.