My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
As soon as Jack begins to speak, Maeve straightens herself up, arms wrapping protectively about her middle to keep out the chill of the damp cave and the cool air around them. She shakes her head, meeting his gaze for but a moment, "No, there will be no interference from myself or Aurelia." The Nightshade confirms, knowing that's what he's looking for and also knowing that if they want his cooperation it's something they need to give him now.
She can deal with that. Smuggling is a part of Torchline and who else will provide them goods if she cuts off Jack's operation? No one would be brave enough to cross him. The Captain gets to work and Torchline benefits. That's all there is to it.
She can deal with that. Smuggling is a part of Torchline and who else will provide them goods if she cuts off Jack's operation? No one would be brave enough to cross him. The Captain gets to work and Torchline benefits. That's all there is to it.
Maeve
