Doctor Wormy
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- Posted: Mon, 30 Apr 2012 04:32:30 +0000
Nicholas kept his smirk, though she hadn't given him the response he hoped for...it did well enough, and it at least satisfied Mitch enough that he didn't insist on coming along.
He lead her towards the helm, normally a place that was unwelcome to the most of his crew...which meant it'd be fine for talking with her while getting her in to his cabin seemed like it'd prove dangerous. The woman was quite the tempest, she seemed to flaunt her body--though it was only in his head, and drop him down to the point where his temper was definitely tested. He wondered, if she were truly a gift from the sea...or part of the curse that the treasure told of.
Reaching the risen area of the helm, he turned around to face her. Again the question about Aaron popped in his mind, he wanted to ignore that need to ask, but then the thought struck. Perhaps he could soften her vile attitude enough the she'd cooperate without feeding the ache in his head he was beginning to feel because of her. "The boy spoke to ye...?" He asked, his tone hushed should the sound of it carry further than he intended.
If she had a soft spot for the child, then it would be he who would be sent to keep an eye on her. Aaron was already like a natural spy for him, acting as his eyes and ears since the child was so easily ignored when near those of his crew that worried him at times. What was best, was that he hadn't even known he was helping his captain when he chattered about what had interested him during the day, and so he was never caught acting unnatural.
(That's fine o-o I didn't leave too much to respond to...still didn't do a ton x-x)
He lead her towards the helm, normally a place that was unwelcome to the most of his crew...which meant it'd be fine for talking with her while getting her in to his cabin seemed like it'd prove dangerous. The woman was quite the tempest, she seemed to flaunt her body--though it was only in his head, and drop him down to the point where his temper was definitely tested. He wondered, if she were truly a gift from the sea...or part of the curse that the treasure told of.
Reaching the risen area of the helm, he turned around to face her. Again the question about Aaron popped in his mind, he wanted to ignore that need to ask, but then the thought struck. Perhaps he could soften her vile attitude enough the she'd cooperate without feeding the ache in his head he was beginning to feel because of her. "The boy spoke to ye...?" He asked, his tone hushed should the sound of it carry further than he intended.
If she had a soft spot for the child, then it would be he who would be sent to keep an eye on her. Aaron was already like a natural spy for him, acting as his eyes and ears since the child was so easily ignored when near those of his crew that worried him at times. What was best, was that he hadn't even known he was helping his captain when he chattered about what had interested him during the day, and so he was never caught acting unnatural.
(That's fine o-o I didn't leave too much to respond to...still didn't do a ton x-x)