Hi! Author here! I had fun writing this chapter so you get to have it today! I'm very thankful for all of you reading my story. Also the fun fact will be at the end of the chapter!
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"Yugo...don't get mad..."
...Squeak...
"Hey what's with the attitude mister? I'm just- just sightseeing, yeah!"
Squeakkkk
"... I'm sorry," For the past hour we have tried to find this stupid Galley-La company but the streams or water paths or whatever the fuck they call them. -It's harder than I thought. Yugo burning holes at the side of my head while giving me a face that said, 'We're lost aren't we?' Shame was all that was left in me as my cheeks felt hot.
"I get it, I get it Yugo. 'Oh mag why didn't you ask the guy to repeat what he said?' well mister sass mouth I was embarrassed! Gods! I get nervous, Yugo. Nervous!" The crowd of people on Yagaras and the people walking on the concrete paths stared at us. It wasn't every day you got to see a crazy woman argue with an animal. They can mind their damn business! I leaned back on the seat as my hand gripped the reins of the yagara. My lips wore a stiff frown as my blush intensified.
"Listen Yugo. Let's just ride a bit more. If we don't find Galley-La after that we can just ask someone, okay?" He huffed and nodded. I rolled my eyes before I searched for some clues. Is it my imagination or is there a ton of people wearing masks? It wasn't my imagination as we saw vendors selling masks or people wearing eccentric masks for fun. My only conclusion was that a party or something was going on somewhere. Except that didn't help me find that stupid shipwright company. Just as I was about to spiral into despair, a miracle from the Goddesses came to me through the sound of a woman.
"The Watergate Elevator will be going up to Galley-La in 5 minutes. Please watch yourselves as you enter the elevator." To my left was a huge mechanism that looked like an elevator. It was gigantic compared to the buildings surrounding it. Our luck is turning up, thank the gods. I realized the little time we had so I tugged at the reins to signal the yagara to move.
"Swim for it Yagara!" The wild bull zipped through the water canal like a cheetah. We cut off other bulls on the canal which earned us some profanities from pedestrians. Not my fault y'all are slow! We were able to get into the elevator in 4 minutes, but we hit another issue when the elevator's doors shut. Nausea was growing in the pit of my stomach from being closed off in a dark tight space like this.
"I'll be fine. This is fine," Ever since I was a kid I hated tight spaces. This wasn't as bad as the other times I've experienced being in tight spaces but I still felt like I was suffocating. As if there were people in the sky making fun of me, the elevator started to fill up with water. Don't worry Mags it'll be over soon. It's just taking you up. Remember your mission dammit! Stop being so weak! My hands turned white with how tight I held onto the reins. Yugo noticed my silence and saw how pale I was. Worry plastered all over his face as he climbed on my lap for comfort. He could be an angel when he wanted to and I'm thankful he's with me right now. I released the reins from my vice grip and petted Yugo for comfort.
"Thanks. Appreciate it," It took a few minutes for the water to elevate us to the next level until we could escape. There we saw the gorgeous view of the upper levels. At the Center of the city was the massive fountain we saw when we first arrived at Water 7. It was surrounded by houses and high walls that had numbers on them. My eye caught a glimpse of a sign that said, '1.' Behind it was men working on ships and huge equipment scattered around. This must be Galley-La then. I felt better being out of the elevator and pulled yagara's reins to go to the dock. Another characteristic that caught my attention was the crowd of people who were watching the shipwrights work. Guess watching people working on ships is interesting. I roamed around the entrance before something collided with my body. It felt like I was hit by some fucking bull as I fell to the ground. Ow my ass, that's gonna leave a bruise.
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