Stavanger Bay Ahoy! lets trouble the water!

Instead of going after the very real and likely delicious seal, this distinctly odd crewmate instead chose to dig up some sort of old bit and hold it to look boastfully back, as if Rosalyn would in a million years want something like that.  She simply watched, too taken aback to even snark further, as the other wolf departed.  Had that nasty old thing been her objective the entire time?

"I need a walk," she muttered to herself, shaking her head and setting off at a jog in the opposite direction.  She enjoyed the oddities of the crew, but times like these were a bit much even for her.

i love her so much <333! Thanks for the thread!!