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Beatrice Bombshell
Location: The Floating b*****d.
For hours she had been scouring the stores, looking for a new something. Finally, she had retreated back to her bed down in the barracks. Though, if anyone were to notice, now, she had been sitting in a back corner on the deck, watching the crew. There was another woman on board. One that she'd hadn't been told about. Perhaps she was too busy to notice, nor care.
Hmph. Just another wench to watch out for.
Beatrice was the jealous type. A fiery young woman who was not interested in many men, but those who she wore, she claimed with force and would enforce her claim to any stray b***h that would try to mark on HER territory.
But even as she was giving the crew that evil eye, her ears would pick up a melodious sound to snap her out of her jealousy.
Mr.Grey.
Stepping up behind him, Beatrice smiled, seeing her beloved. "Hello Darling. " She cooed. "Did you miss me?"
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