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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2014 10:34 pm
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╔═ Walking back to the helm, Eureka gloved her hand. She patted Joseph's shoulder with gratitude. "Hey, you can relax. It's all just navigating the mountains for now," she commented. She knew that those imperial flagships wouldn't dare to follow them into the range. It was night now, the sky dark. The mountains were black. Eureka signaled for them to turn on lanterns to guide their path. She then looked to Joseph. "Now, don't get mad when Jake comes back here to yell at me. Just tell him I'm in my quarters. And tell a messenger to send the girl to my quarters as well," she said. She then went towards the stairs, only to come back. "Oh, and really, you can relax. Get changed, being in wet clothes won't do you any good," she remarked in a caring tone. She looked at him tenderly, caring for all her crew, before leaving him.
The captain's quarters were more like a safe. Inside, tapestries of deep, rich colors embroidered with gold hung about. About a hundred maps were scattered in any open area. And when there wasn't a map, gold and trinkets glittered about. It was a place one could spend hours in. It was Eureka's heart. She went to one of the drawers, opening the first drawer. No, those were wine bottles. She bit her thumb as she thought. Where did she put her clothes again? Eureka crossed the room to look in a cabinet before another drawer. Alas, she found several shirts and pants. She took out some clothes for Amoretta to change in before finding her own clothes, her favorite ones. ═╝
[ haha, I feel bad always quoting you, pup, but yeah, I just sent a messenger for your character to go to the captain's quarters. ]
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◌ Veasna dropped one of the ropes when he saw the girl's transformation. He then looked realized he had dropped the rope and scrambled to pick it up, tying it quickly in a knot. The princess looked different! Incredibly different! Tondra was an artist, to say the least. But what a shame to not show that red hair. Veasna double tied the knot before looking back at her as Tondra taught her how to tether the ship to the dock. Veasna made a small face before someone pushed him from behind, muttering that he was in the way. Veasna fell, Esther crawling on top of his head and chattering at the man who pushed him. Veasna merely apologized and got up. It wasn't that he was bullied nor abused by the crew. He was just pretty useless, save for his ability, a lot of the time. Some of the crew tended to gruff about it, how scrawny he was, but they appreciated him. Veasna didn't mind the hard time either, no, he rather liked it. He saw how the others liked to push each other around because they were a well trusted crew. Veasna wanted to be a part of it; after all, he was never in a crew long enough to do that. He looked to Tondra then. He knew he shouldn't go off far for that very reason. He might just get lost again and be back on another ship. ◌
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A corner of Amoretta's mouth curved upward once the captain confirmed the name of the ship. The Galatea. She had definitely heard of these people before. Wiping the slight smile off her face, she frowned when being referred to as, "bounty." The tone of voice this woman used with her was rather condescending and Amoretta didn't like it.
"We're crossing the border. We can't do that so easily, you know it. So ready the fireworks, we're gonna have to do a lil' show for 'em," the woman ordered the Joseph guy. With that, every male in the room exited. Suddenly, the captain turned towards her. Amoretta gave her strange look upon hearing her request to strip and change clothes. She was tempted to take a step back and let the dead man's clothes fall to the floor when the pile was tossed at her, but she reluctantly caught it with one hand. For a moment she simply stared at the clothing, wrinkling her nose in obvious disgust. Looking up, she opened her mouth. "There better be a good reason for doing this..." she grumbled, complying obediently. This was the first time she had done something she hadn't wanted to do without throwing a tantrum (or something along those lines) and she felt...awful. People who willingly follow directions all the time must be crazy.
Just to irk the captain and cause some minor irritation without seeming too troublesome, Amoretta decided to try and take her time changing into the oversized clothes. It made her feel slightly better to hear the woman tapping her foot impatiently. Suddenly, she felt someone beginning to strip her clothes off for her. "Hey!" Amoretta squirmed, taking a couple steps back.
Once her old clothes were in the captains hands and she was mostly equipped in the pirate's clothes, she sighed. That was torturous. she thought, picking at the hem of the shirt.
Just then Amoretta saw the flash of a blade. Eyes narrowing, she moved her arm to block her abdomen and throat. To her surprise, the knife went past her head and to her hair. The girl's crimson eyes widened as a small chunk of her hair was chopped cleanly off. This time, she couldn't help but scream in anger.
After the girl had calmed down, she watched the woman work in silence, muttering profanities under her breath. As she was about to ask what the the hell she was doing, the captain left the room with the body in the sack. Amoretta did nothing for a moment, simply breathing and staring at the empty doorway. Then, she sat down. She had considered following the captain out onto the deck, but decided against it once she heard the yelling and explosions from above.
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It was a while before someone went to collect her. Amoretta had somehow fallen asleep in the time she was alone. Rubbing the fatigue from her eyes, she followed the messenger to what she assumed was the captain's quarters. She stepped into the room, forgetting to knock, and peered about.
✖┊▍LOCATION : the galatea xxx ✖ ┊▍COMPANY : eureka xxx ✖ ┊▍HEALTH : 85%xxx ✖ ┊▍OOC : rushed post, sorry
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Hector said nothing, saluting back at Victor and Renard before turning away and signaling Eric to follow. She went back to her quarters, signaling Eric to wait outside her door. She went inside, closing the door behind her as she quickly wrote a letter on the specially enchanted messenger papers before curling it up and sending it off to the emperor. A few moments later, she got a response. She emerged from the room, seeing Eric. "Inform the rest of the crew that we shall pursue the pirates with the Adalla flag ship, assuming the emperor or Adalla approves. I will go to the other ship and wait for an official word." Hector told Eric before walking passed him and exiting the ship once again.
She then proceeded to board the Goliath, immediately looking for either Victor or Renard. She, instead, spotted Ebony making bombs. She didn't say a word, looking at him with her emotionless expression, debating whether she should ask him for directions. Then again, she didn't want to distract him from his work if he was too busy. After all, his mind seemed rather focused on his work.
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╔═ Eureka turned around, a few clothes in her hand. "Oh, there you are. Sorry to make you wear that b*****d's clothes. You can put on those fresh ones. Also, sorry about cutting your hair, it was a shame," she offered before turning, deciding to wear a short, loose tunic. She pulled both gloves off, each other wrinkling after being soaked in water, and then took her vest off. She unbuttoned her shirt and then peeled off the rest with some difficulty. Her body didn't have a scar on it, besides the large back tattoo she had. She pulled the short tunic over her head, which showed glimpses of her stomach before some pants. She wrung out her hair with a small sigh, running her fingers through the wet tendrils. Giving up on her appearance, she put on a new pair of boots. She moved to the chair to put on a mauve coat before locating some gloves.
She looked over to see if Amoretta had finished changing. "I'm also sorry about your sister. I swear to you after we leave this mountains, I'll find your sister," she murmured, reminding herself of her own sister. She dismissed the thought quickly, she never thought much of her past. "So, what is your name, girlie? So I can stop calling you that," She leaned against a table covered with maps, running a finger through her damp hair.═╝
[ Sorry for the crap posts. I caught a cold in the summer and it's really draining. ]
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