Greetings. It is I, Desire Daddy. Let's check in on my favorite little group of pirate, shall we?

Starting there morning it seems Gilling has some sort of new special egg recipe. I am quite intrigued

by this didn't know the fish boy could cook. Although it seems to be scaring everyone,

I mean look, it's making that little Elk child cry. And of course chip with his such...

11ness is trying to get to the bottom of it. And that frog, that curious little frog I believe I

have heard his name be, fully pay, walking in and just... You have to respect such a tiny little

creature eating such a voluminous amount. Oh, but what's this? It seems to be the eggs watch

just near eggs. Gilling casted zone of truth. What is it he aims to gain of this I wonder?

As if I don't already predict. There it is, for leaphaping, the only one to fail this truth,

now being interrogated on how Gillian received a new frackle. We all know that's not just any

frackle, but a mere healed stab wound. Her knee's suckered now and for leap I will

break. There it is. Under the pressure admitting that he stabbed Gillian overnight because I guess

he can't help it. He loves Gillian but something... Something is forcing him to hate Gillian

and make him feel like killing Gillian will stop him from having this psychotic breakdown

and boasting from the inside. But J and chip called heartedly say just throw him out and leave

him behind. They never fail to amuse me. Of course they'd ask such meaningless questions,

such as how long is Felipe been alive and if he's some sort of spy of mine. You really think

that I'm that obvious? Oh, but something that wasn't obvious. Felipe secretly all along

had the deck of many things. I wonder how they acquired such a relic. He seems to think he can

fix this all by himself. But as luck would have it, his first draw is making an enemy of a devil.

Oh and now they're trying to take it from him. I'm having the most delightful time watching

these shenanigans. Of course chip would accidentally draw a card and become the owner of some far

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