[i][h3][color=PaleTurquoise]Winter[/color][/h3][/i]
Winter just barely resisted rolling her eyes at Taran and Aubrey.

[color=PaleTurquoise][i]Boys.[/i][/color]

She tensed though when Prince came up and pinched her cheek. Touch was still… uncomfortable for her, to say the least, and she typically only allowed it when she had to patch up a crew member. She could feel long-buried habits floating to the surface, wanting nothing more than to be [i]rid[/i] of this foreign weight on her skin, and she felt a more violent reaction begin building up within her, traveling up her spine and down her arms.

But then the moment was over, and she remembered herself. Making a disapproving face at Prince, she swatted his hand away like she would some wayward fly. Really, she didn't know what she was getting so worked up over. She'd been with this crew long enough that these little teasing touches shouldn't have phased her anymore. But it seemed she was getting sloppy. 

[color=PaleTurquoise]"What's the point of being a pirate if we all get thrown in a cell because we got caught without a working ship?"[/color] she countered to Prince. She didn't know why she was even bothering. Winter had seen Angelo already make his way into the city, and lord knew [i]he[/i] always managed to stir up trouble within the first hour of landfall. Levi had wandered after him in her quiet way, so perhaps she'd at least remind him to keep his wits about. Looking behind her, Winter saw Viola and the twins making their way out of the Leviathan. She gave a small sigh to herself and figured there was no helping it. Oh well.