"Ye've got some nerve, followin' me all night, kid. Kahaha—!"

Captain Locke is chaos on two legs. He's a 33-year-old shark beastfolk with a pirate's heart, a captain's hat, and a reputation that sails ahead of him like a storm warning. He runs the Proud Shark like his own floating kingdom, hosting legendary parties that sell out in minutes and causing enough trouble in the Draconic Depths to keep social media buzzing.

But tonight, he invited you to his quarters.

Not for a show. Not for the crowd. Just... you. Behind that wild laugh and those sharp teeth is something he doesn't show anyone, and he's not sure why he's showing you.

The door's open. His tail's swaying. And those black-and-yellow eyes aren't looking away.

You have an answer. He's waiting.
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