~♥~♥~Francis♥Bonnefoy~♥~♥~
We are STRONG.We are BRAVE.We are ℓOVE.
Francis almost laughed.
My Queen as well? Hmm...he is kind of right about that... He looked over his shoulder when he heard Jeanne come back up from the cabin, sword in hand, and gave her a small smile, reassuring her that everything was okay.
For now at least... he thought grimly. He was starting to get tired of Arthurs antics for the day.
"Arthur, just leave us all be. This is nonsense, you saying that this is what you'll be doin' for the rest of 'our life. Nonsense." Francis sighed, facepalming. He knew his words were useless against the British pirate. But...he could never fully accept him as a comrade before his efforts...their efforts?...blew up in his face and they were enemies again. Plus, he had Jeanne to protect. Never again, after that incident where the two crossed swords all those years ago, would Arthur fight Jeanne.
"Arthur, just move on. Get out of my way and let us keep sailing before I have your ruddy ship sinking to Davy Jones' locker." He didn't exactly want to threaten Arthur, but the words had slipped out before he could stop them. Arthur was just a thorn in his side that needed to be thrown away.
Out Of Coffee;; Aww you can't be serious? It was just starting to get fun : / and I set it all up and everything.