How would those bounty's lips taste?

[Yaoquizque]

An alarm ringed in the tiny quarters. Something moved under the duvet, in the small bed, and moaned.

"Uhhhh. No, Mom', i'm sick, can't go to the temple this morning..."
Since the alarm was still ringing, a big sigh could be heard, and a girl popped her head out of the duvet, her dark hairs in a real mess.

She yawned and looked around "Uhoh... What is going on..."
The girl stretched and moved to the cockpit. As soon as she opened the door she stared wide-eyed, suprised. "Whooo!" She jumped in the chair and began to balance her ship, firing the thrusters to escape the attraction of the big blue thing she was facing a few seconds ago.

She finally managed to get her ship in geosynchrone orbit and pulled out her tongue "Ouuups! I think i forgot to do something yesterday!"
The girl then nodded "Ah well, all is fine, all is fine... But where are we...?"

She grabbed an ancient book and opened it, checking at the same time her position "Let's see... hmm.. Uhoh?" She turned several pages "Cortez.... Curacao.... Uhhh... Reminds me something..."

She yawned again and started to check her messages "Hell! I should really sort this mess!" she laughed "I should... Ah there it is! Hmm hmmm" She made suddenly her shy face "Well... We will see where it goes"
The young girl then got on her feet, humming, and moved back to the small quarters to have a quick sonic shower...

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Later in the day, an old sabre landed in Curacao. The girl popped her head out of her hold, taking a timid look at the blue sky of this shiny day "Hmmm"

She landed not far of that house she was given the address, and finally walked out. She carressed the hull of her ship, shouting "Be good, coming baaack!"
The young girl then walked towards the closest house. She stepped in front of the entry and took a look "Uhoh? Someone there?"

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