her smile ain't seen the light of day
"OoOooOOh Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaack." Eloise' voice was sing-song and bright, the sort that might pierce like an arrow into the mind of one with a migraine. But how was she to know? Dancing lightly down the stairs towards the captain's cabin—very off limits of course—Eloise swayed slightly with the warm rush of rum in her belly. Her messily pulled back, clothed in what amounted to a bikini made from bits of the sail when it grew too tattered for use, the navigator held a large bottle of something sticky and strong in one hand, and a pair of sunglasses in the other.
"Eloise to Jaaaack. Come in, Jack." As the boat heaved with a wave, Eloise tumbled into the door frame, only just catching herself before she fell to the ground. Spying their fearless leader face down in a pillow, Eloise couldn't help but laugh to herself at just how pathetic and small he was. "Jack you keep up like that and you'n'I are going to be wearing the same size."
"Eloise to Jaaaack. Come in, Jack." As the boat heaved with a wave, Eloise tumbled into the door frame, only just catching herself before she fell to the ground. Spying their fearless leader face down in a pillow, Eloise couldn't help but laugh to herself at just how pathetic and small he was. "Jack you keep up like that and you'n'I are going to be wearing the same size."
exchanged it for some treasures somewhere along the way
