Abigail wondered if there was anything she could do to help. She thought about getting something to care for the wound but she one look at Elizabeth and the question was squashed before asked. The young girl looked back at the pirate. She didn't really know what to say. She had questions but they seemed irrelevant in the light of the matter. Not to mention, some of them wouldn't be something Elizabeth would have approved.

Making a seat on the dirt beneath her, Abigail sank to the floor - with the grace one would expect from someone raised in the social elite. Though, you'd be hard pressed to find anyone else in her social status who would sit on a dirt floor in a prison across from a pirate who could have killed them. Maybe she was foolish. Her eyes moved back up briefly to meet Vivienne's before she looked down again. "I'm sorry they caught you." 

From the doorway Elizabeth huffed. She wasn't at all sorry they caught the pirate. In fact, she had a few choice words to say to the pirate as well - after she had Abigail leave. She crossed her arms, her posture expressing her opinion of the matter.

Abigail glanced toward her cousin before lowering her voice slightly. "Was that your ship on the north end of the island?" She whispered. "Would you like someone to give them a message you are here?" She was so naive. She didn't even think of the danger of a young woman going to a pirate ship alone would bring. Her only concern was helping the woman who helped her.