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- Posted: Thu, 05 Apr 2012 05:24:25 +0000
✇✇✇✇Charlotte de Berry✇✇✇✇
Berry thought of that night that the Captain had spoken of, which she hadn't in quite some time. She felt her cheeks flush a bit at the thought. She'd never seen a mans equipment before that night. It wasn't what she expected it to be, although perhaps Sargo was a special case.
When she felt Sargo place his hand on her head, she couldn't help but laugh. Had anyone else put their hands on her head like that, the rage that dwelled within would have come bursting out. She would have felt demeaned or belittled. She knew that Sargo meant well, and wouldn't stop doing it, although she'd asked him once not to. It didn't bother her anymore.... at least when he did it.
"Good! I do believe tha' I have at least earned tha' much, eh?"
Location: Following her Captain