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Neptune annoyed Jopson. It was the job of the captain's steward to keep everything perfect. Neptune constantly threatened to ruin that state with his constant shedding, drool, and noseprints on the glass. But how do you keep things perfect when your captain sweats through his clothes, vomiting and swearing at you through his pain?
As he left Crozier's cabin, Jopson heard a low whining at his feet. There sat Neptune, pitiful look in his eyes as he watched the cabin door.
Well then. The beast was just as worried as he was.
One head scratch. He could spare that much.
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