Dance with the waves, move with the sea,
Agreeing with the demigod wasn't really a comfort, but she held her tongue. Instead, she latched on the topic of Jack. Her eyes didn't look at Melita as she said, "That sounds like a him problem." The words were devoid of emotion, but a wariness gathered in her chest at the idea that he might find it necessary to dispose of her at some point. She wouldn't kid herself into thinking that her more humble ship, crew, and abilities would stand a chance. That didn't mean that she was going to run and hide. That'd be too boring.
Thal took a sip of her whiskey to hide the emotions, opting to change the topic. "Did you just come here to scribble notes and give warnings, or did you have another reason?" It wasn't like the bar was devoid of entertainment, but she wondered what the chaotic woman did for fun. Especially as Thal spotted a more enticing target across the room.
Thal took a sip of her whiskey to hide the emotions, opting to change the topic. "Did you just come here to scribble notes and give warnings, or did you have another reason?" It wasn't like the bar was devoid of entertainment, but she wondered what the chaotic woman did for fun. Especially as Thal spotted a more enticing target across the room.
Thalassa
let the rhythm of the water set your soul free.
