Aurelia
So never fear to feel good
when everything's wrong
when everything's wrong
Her teeth nibble at her bottom lip as he speaks, and for the most part she just sighs and takes it all in stride. Her brow quirks up at him when he hands the flask back to her, reaching up to take it back. She looks down at the bottle, fiddling with the top before eventually letting her arms fall at her sides - without having taken another drink. "Priests are full a shit and I've been paying for my sins since I can remember," she mutters humorously, the hint of a laugh in her voice.
The wind picks up and the ship creaks over the water, the sails billowing from the pressure, sparks floating off from Jack's lit cigarette as he hands it over to her. Glancing over at it and then up at him, then back again, she takes it. Rolling it between her fingers until the breeze dies back down, she takes a single puff off it and mumbles around the edges, "Easy enough..." (Except no, it wouldn't be, but here we go!)
fin.
The wind picks up and the ship creaks over the water, the sails billowing from the pressure, sparks floating off from Jack's lit cigarette as he hands it over to her. Glancing over at it and then up at him, then back again, she takes it. Rolling it between her fingers until the breeze dies back down, she takes a single puff off it and mumbles around the edges, "Easy enough..." (Except no, it wouldn't be, but here we go!)
fin.
and find some beauty there
'cause all we ever are is brave
'cause all we ever are is brave
