Just a day after they met each other.
I don't own Night World.
Prompt #20 – Pirate
Jez sat with her legs crossed and watched her new friend as he thought. An easy smile spread across her face. Her friend. Probably her best friend.
"What's your favourite colour?"
She sighed and flicked her hair back. "Not very imaginative, are you, Morgy?" His eyes flashed at her nickname, but unlike the day before, he said nothing. "Green," she answered. "It means a lot of different things."
"How can a colour mean something?"
She rolled her eyes. "My turn now. If you could be any mythical creature, what would you be?"
"As in one that doesn't actually exist?" She nodded. "A griffin. They can fly," he said proudly. "What would you be?"
"No they don't."
"Yes they do."
"They don't." She stood up and got a branch from the ground, before pointing it at him menacingly.
Morgead watched the jagged edge and gulped. "Okay, fine," he said, holding up his hands in surrender. "They don't."
I'm surprised I left 'Pirate' for so long… Pirates of the Caribbean is one of my obsessions…