Will shot a glance at the quartermaster. What had he meant by that? "Yes," he said a bit wearily. Had she been lying to him the whole time? Concern about Vivienne keeping her end of the bargain came back up again. Will almost marched right back into her cabin to demand an answer from her. But he restrained himself. Perhaps there was more to it. She did seem a bit...subdued slightly and genuine. But then again, no doubt as a woman pirate, she had to learn how to convince others of something - whether truthfully or not. He just hoped he wasn't being suckered in by her. His eyes narrowed slightly at the comment. She made deals huh? Part of him felt a bit of smugness that he was the one who orchestrated the deal. But part of him wondered if that too had been a slight manipulation. "Lady of the Night, huh?" That brought up some images into Will's mind. The term itself was not something that most women probably wanted to be referred as. At least no respectable woman. But he wasn't here to judge or even comment on her promiscuity or whatever. He just wanted to get Abigail back and leave it at that. He was curious but he didn't feel right asking: "who is she then?" from the quartermaster. There was definitely more than what he thought but how did the guy even know what he was thinking? Of course Vivienne probably had dimensions to her that he hadn't considered. People were not two dimensional. Every person had layers. Some were more easier to see, others more difficult. But there was always some method to them. He was interested in hearing what this man had to say and what it would reveal about Vivienne. Looking out over the ocean he decided to hold off for the moment. Wait and observe. That would be best. [center] ~ ~ ~ [/center] Ducking his head, Jim went down to the galley. "Cap'n like somethin' to eat." He told the cook. The man nodded and quickly put something together. Despite them being pirates, they all had respect for their captain. The food the man put together was some of the better stuff that they had. Legs far used to the sea by now, Jim had no trouble bringing the food back. He set it before the captain. He checked to see if there was anything else before backing out. She needed some privacy right now and he would give it to her. Going to the other side of the deck. He watched John and the stranger from the corner of his eye. He didn't let the man out of his sight. He didn't trust him.