What would Pepito think if he but knew
Of all the rank commotion left behind
On Earth by his desertion? But no clue
Would seem to cross his stunned, delighted mind.
Whisked off again in his Yectara's ship,
He's thinking of the future, not the past.
Yectara, meanwhile, planning their next trip
Must stop and answer to the boss at last
(For though a cyborg pirate queen, our girl
Is also part of a much larger team).
"Yectara," says a voice that makes her twirl
'Round in the captain's seat, fire up a beam
Of purest information for her head
And wait to hear what's wanted next with dread.