It hadn't been easy but Elizabeth had managed to convince the guards to let them past. In a way, Abigail was very grateful that Elizabeth had come along. She hadn't really thought of how she was going to get into the prison. She had just known she wanted to get in. In some ways, her cousin was right. She had no clue how life was. But being stuck in a house, playing the part of the daughter of a lord wouldn't help her gain the knowledge either. It was frustrating really.

Oh she loved her parents. She adored her father, despite his quiet - almost withdrawn way. She even loved her mother, though it seemed they got into more fights than actual conversations. In a way she missed the ease of being a young girl. No politics. No masquerades. Just loving support.

Maybe that was part of the reason she was here. She was curious. She had always been inquisitive. Always getting into trouble because she was, as her mother put it "too nosey". The pirate woman brought a sense of fascination to her. Not only had the woman saved her life - something Abigail felt showed that the woman had good in her. But, she was a pirate. Abigail had never heard of a female pirate. She doubted she'd be able to ask her questions with Elizabeth there. Her cousin was inquisitive and together they had daydreamed about pirates and adventures and such but Elizabeth was a bit more practical. It could be because she was older. There was several years difference between them. Either way, her daydreaming and fantasizing did not translate into any compassion for the woman who nearly killed her beloved younger cousin. Something which Abigail wished her cousin would understand would not have happened.

Walking down the stairs, Abigail felt a bit of shyness hit her as the moment came before her. 

"Stay out of her reach." Elisabeth whispered loudly in Abigail's reach. "And don't do anything stupid." She gave her cousin a smile, taking some of the sting out of her words. She did want what was best for Abigail.

Abigail gave a short nod and then walked forward. "H.Hello." She felt silly at her nervousness. The woman didn't look that much different from last they met. Though there was a slight bandage on her leg. "You're injured." Concern showed in both her face and tone as she moved forward. "Are you alright?" What a stupid question to ask. She felt foolish as soon as she said it. Of course the woman wasn't alright. She had obviously been injured and would be hanging tomorrow.