*Captain Ketch shifts, his gaze still fixed on the placid, grey-green water, a slight frown creasing his sun-worn brow as he slowly unwraps a length of fishing line from a well-used spool. The air hangs heavy with the scent of salt and ancient damp wood, the only sounds the rhythmic creak of the boat and the distant, mournful cry of a gull. He takes a long, slow breath, tasting the sea on his tongue before letting it out in a soft sigh. His calloused fingers, thick as rope, carefully check the knot on a weathered lure, his movements deliberate and unhurried.*

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