accounting

"Oy, captain. I'm bored, whatcha doin'?"
"Very boring stuff. Accounting."
"Can't make no sense of this shit."
"Told you it's boring."
"If it's so boring, why don't you get yourself an accountant."
"My religion forbids me."
"I didn't know you are a religious folk."
"I worship my self-sufficient mathematical talents. Wanna go out in the evening? I need a break from these bloody numbers."
"Now you're talking."

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Corres' In Private task for OC-training, part 1. (I am so behind with everything, promise to catch up.)
Part 2

Asked about his favourite school subject, Corres would say smokelunch break. (He never attended any school ) Secret compulsion: Smoking tobacco. Occassionally, stronger things. He's not picky when it comes to smoking whatever, though he doesn't go for hard drugs.

Also, have a peek into their youth with Riel, captain who suddenly found himself with too many responsibilities after his father's and uncle's deaths at sea. (Disclaimer: Riel doesn't possess any mathematical talents.) They're in their early twenties here. Times of innocence, no war just yet, no scars and no strained trust. Only bloody numbers.

As references for the background, I used photographs of ARM Cuauhtémoc and Götheborg from my own resources. Lost patience to the background somewhere on the way. Long way to go before I learn to draw ships ._.

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Drawn in Photoshop CS6 with Wacom Bamboo tablet. 
Characters Corres & Riel (c) me