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Rachel walked from the door, and noticed Jonathan and the woman who just boarded the Dementia. "You two, head back to Divvytown and see if you can find Gabriella and Jemima." she paused, "If you can't find them, commandeer a Navy ship and head to Isla Olvidada, I'm sure you know where that is, right Jonathan?" She hoped the man knew, since she didn't have a map to give him if he didn't.

"I wish you two good luck..." Rachel then walks back to the door to Katherine's Quarters, waiting for Katherine to come out so they could talk about getting the ship far away from the rock that was Divvytown.

Cosette watched the echange between the english man and the woman whom stood before the door. Lightly she had began to wring her hands together, figgiting as she stood there alone on this large ship. She wobbled lightly trying to get her stance, even though the ship was anchored she still felt as if they where swaying upon the high seas.

She blinked and snapped her attention to the man as he walked back to her. "Back down then.." she said with a soft sigh. Nothing like back tracking, and now she was going to risk her life? So soon? She bit her bottom lip, her gut sank at the thought of going back to port. She really didnt want to stand before the gallows...

A light whimper escaped her but she obediantly turned and began scaling down the rope ladder towards the boat that would return them to the shore. "So..whats the plan? We do have one right?"

Cosette settled herself down onto the boat with a sigh. His words seemed to strike her near the heart. "Once a womans place always a womans place." she said softly, her lithe finger tips sweeping through her sea of raven hair. "So..where are we going exactly? Not back to the cells...right?"

Cosette looked at him, that glare seemed to pierce right through her, and although she didnt nessicarily regret her words, she was sorry she had said them aloud. In a place where women where objects owned by men, it was hard not to feel neglected, shoved aside and over all just as proporty. Which was, the sad truth of it all. Her fingers again lightly dusted through her raven locks as she watched him, her eyes following his to the shore line.

"alright.." she said, pursing her lips into a hard line. "But.. I dont know the first thing about boats or ships...or sailing, and although I do trust you.. I rather hope we come to find your mates, and make it back in time. Risky buisness stealing from the english here... How can one make off with a ship unnoticed..."

Katherine froze, completely shocked and not quite able to believe what she was hearing. Daria? Pregnant? The idea brought to mind the vague world of childbearing that Katherine was very unfamiliar with, regarding it as landlubbing housewive's territory and not something she would ever bother with. She was quite familiar with the other end of the process, but never had Katherine considered that her dalliances would lead to anything more than a sore back and a good night's sleep.

Still, the captain knew that it usually required a man and a woman to produce children, though she'd seen enough unusual things in her career not to dismiss the idea out of hand. Katherine spared a brief thought for the elf still on her ship and conceded that stranger things had happened.

It was still hard to swallow, and Katherine sat up to stare at Daria in total incomprehension, vaguely hearing some words about a magic ring and linking the ideas up in the back of her mind, but still unable to deal with this bizarre situation. She was about to call a bluff and start laughing at the prank when Daria burst into tears, quite startling Katherine and distressing her even further.

Like most men, Katherine was not at all comfortable with tears or the shedding of them, so when Daria started sobbing Katherine had to suppress panic and scramble for an idea as to what to do. Gathering the weeping navigator into her arms, Katherine attempted to stroke Daria's back comfortingly, but probably ended up annoying the blonde woman instead.

"There there, I'm sure everything will be fine." Said Katherine, not believing a word of it. "I don't know anything about a magic ring, but I promise I'll find the b*****d what did this and give him a beating."

Rachel nodded at the very irritated looking captain, she turned to go relay the order to some of those lazy people that were supposed to be the ship's crew. She turned her head back at Katherine's direction, "If you need someone to talk to, just go to my quarters," she playfully winked at Katherine, then headed on her way. When she finally made it to her destination he got ready to yell.

"Alright, get this damn anchor up and we're off to Isla Olvidada!" She smiled, hopefully Olvidada would still have that vendor who sold those tasty Monkey-Kebabs. She also hoped that there was a blacksmith in that town this time, last time they were there she couldn't work on any weapons, and that made Rachel sad. She laughed softly, "If there isn't a blacksmith there, I'm going to have to find somewhere else to make some weapons..." she trailed off, wondering if the Captain had taken her up on her offer.

Rachel smiled, it seemed that Katherine did take up her offer, or some stupid ship's boy is knocking on her door. She walked over and opened it and saw Katherine, "I'm glad you decided to come," she smiled at Katherine and pulled her inside, closing the door, and flipping the tiny wire lock. Rachel sat down on her bed, and offered Katherine a spot beside her.

Rachel took off her sheath's belt and rested it on a wall, she smiled at Katherine and winked at her again. Rachel then put her concealed daggers on the small table and smiled, "make yourself comfortable Katherine," she smiled.