[Rocket can't imagine that but he wants it all the same. His eyes light up at the prospect and his grin sharpens.]
I'm gonna get one. [More than one, preferably. He wants a whole arsenal. The more powerful they are the more he needs them. His crossbow is great, he's always enjoyed the punch it packs, and how effortlessly it accomplishes what few can with a regular bow. But a cannon he could take with him? That was like a fever dream come true.]
I wonder if this ship has cannons. [He sticks his head out through the railing and out over the ship, his feet coming off the ground as he angles his head to look off the side of the boat for the tell-tale windows. It is a ship, after all. Lylla squeaks and grabs onto his leg, wrapping her slinky body around him and tugging him back toward the ship's deck.]
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I'm gonna get one. [More than one, preferably. He wants a whole arsenal. The more powerful they are the more he needs them. His crossbow is great, he's always enjoyed the punch it packs, and how effortlessly it accomplishes what few can with a regular bow. But a cannon he could take with him? That was like a fever dream come true.]
I wonder if this ship has cannons. [He sticks his head out through the railing and out over the ship, his feet coming off the ground as he angles his head to look off the side of the boat for the tell-tale windows. It is a ship, after all. Lylla squeaks and grabs onto his leg, wrapping her slinky body around him and tugging him back toward the ship's deck.]