The Seas Synn
*Synn raises her calloused hands to her lover's face, stroking his cheek fondly before burying her left fist into his ebony hair and pulling him down to her. She presses her body to his, her skin a burning brand as she kisses him fiercly, her tongue exploring his mouth eagerly.
She would gladly stay there in his arms all morning, but She's eager to put out to sea & there is truth in Orient's words. Siryn's eye needs examining, even if it's unlikely any harm would be done in extending their visit inland.
In the end, the Piratess looks up to see Orient looking at her, his eyes tender. Something in the woman's stomach clenches uneasily... And she pushes up off the bed. She starts drerssing herself abrubtly, unable to meet his eyes. With a husky undertone she stares out the window...*
"Round up the crew. We're returning to the Synner. I want to leave within the hour so that we're there by dusk..." Orient kisses Synn passionately, taking a hand and running it through he long tresses. He holds her to him and when she pulls away, gives her a smile. She breaks from his embrace abruptly, and turns to her clothing.
He can't say honestly that he wasn't expecting that. Synn isn't very good with mornings after. She doesn't commit to anything besides her ship and finding treasure. He had hoped though, that she would someday come to him... That doesn't look likely at all though.
He climbs out of bed and pulls on his breeches and shirt, although he leaves the shirt undone. He listens to Synn's command and then nods. "Aye Cap'n." he says, then leaves their shared room.
It isn't very hard to find the rest of the crew. They're mostly passed out drunk in the cellar of this Inn. The ones who aren't have made a bleary eyed appearance in the tavern area for a makeshift breakfast. He tells them the Captain's orders, then sets about trying to find Siryn.
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