even if i come back, even if i die, is there some idea to replace my life?
Despite the lengths Eloise had gone (and been forced to go) to forget her upbringing, she couldn't help the way colour bloomed on her cheeks at that. Raising her chin defiantly and fixing the captain with a stare that, despite her best attempts, probably just looked more jilted than confident, Eloise tried to laugh off his words. "Ahh and here I thought we'd certainly stay ship mates."
Unable to help the way her eyes widened at this naked honesty that she'd not allowed herself to think about, Eloise tossed her head like an annoyed mare might. "You're a true gentleman, Jack." As the ship rocked beneath them with the changing of the tides and the crew's adjustment to their trajectory, Eloise smirked as if having just won some small victory. "If you want me to just shut up and navigate, it'd be great if it wasn't always met with an argument." She said as if truly she did know what she was doing. She absolutely didn't though, and relief that he'd taken her suggestion (hence meaning they would get to port faster), coloured her thoughts.
Unable to help the way her eyes widened at this naked honesty that she'd not allowed herself to think about, Eloise tossed her head like an annoyed mare might. "You're a true gentleman, Jack." As the ship rocked beneath them with the changing of the tides and the crew's adjustment to their trajectory, Eloise smirked as if having just won some small victory. "If you want me to just shut up and navigate, it'd be great if it wasn't always met with an argument." She said as if truly she did know what she was doing. She absolutely didn't though, and relief that he'd taken her suggestion (hence meaning they would get to port faster), coloured her thoughts.
