| The Captin is my oldest friend... or so he tells me. I have done too many drugs to acurately remember my distance past. He didn't share that fate, so when he says we have been friends since we were 4 years old, I am inclined to believe him. During those 24 years we have been everything from friends and lovers to advasaries. And while there have been times we have hated each other we always come back to friends. To mearly say we are opposites does not give the full scope of our difference. For a long time he was my Confessor. The minute I did something 'wrong' I would call the Captin and take the verbal lashing. He knows some of my worst crimes against hummanity. As a Creature of Fire I can let my Passion carry me away. He, as a Creature of Water, has the power to quell the flames with the swell of wave. And what do I do for him you might ask. When he is happy to wallow in his woes I tend to turn up the heat. Like lightning I tend to shock him out of his stagnet state of mind. It is not easy to do without burning him a bit. Our friendship can take it. |