our sins are washed away
Saiden had been hard at work checking on the ingredients they had in stock and what they needed to replace while they were docked. As the woman’s call echoed through the ship, he raised his eyebrows. Closing the sack of potatoes he’d been counting, he scrambled to the upper deck, eyes blinking rapidly as they adjusted to the sunlight.
Dressed just in a pair of shorts, with a cutlass strapped to his waist, he shaded his eyes and looked around. It didn’t take long to spot the strange woman with the bright red hair. Grinning charmingly at her, he meandered over, lowering his hands. ”Here for a job? Did you have a particular job in mind? And does Jack know about ye?” His voice was friendly, though his eyes were sharp as they gave her a once over, taking in her clothes and the strange pumpkin at her feet.
Dressed just in a pair of shorts, with a cutlass strapped to his waist, he shaded his eyes and looked around. It didn’t take long to spot the strange woman with the bright red hair. Grinning charmingly at her, he meandered over, lowering his hands. ”Here for a job? Did you have a particular job in mind? And does Jack know about ye?” His voice was friendly, though his eyes were sharp as they gave her a once over, taking in her clothes and the strange pumpkin at her feet.
