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Stefano was not fixing to sit there and go back and forth with Rowland. He had others things, much more important things, to do on the ship than to do that. He knew he probably made Rowland mad by basically deflecting the argument but at this moment, Stefano did not care as he couldn't really argue on an empty stomach. His eyes did peer back towards Rowland, briefly, before he saw him return back to his sleeping quarters. He let out a small laugh then smirked slightly while turning his attention back towards other members of the crew.

"Alright, ya' blokes! Come to get ya' stew!" Stefano called out just as about all of the crewmen had entered to gain their servings for the evening. His eyes gazed around and Rowland still hasn't come from the sleeping quarters yet. He wondered to himself what he was doing in there but knew he was probably switching cots with someone [sup]__[/sup] But hoped that it wasn't his. Stefano knew that he going to pay for his actions sooner or later so a wet cot would not even surprise him right now.

When Rowland did emerge from the sleeping quarters, he eyed him then watched as he sat directly beside him. Stefano laughed when Rowland spoke then turned his gaze towards him now. "Oh, was that suppose to be for this evening?" He spoke then placed a mouthful of stew into his mouth. "You did not quite give me a day or time so I thought it was happening on another day," Stefano muttered as the crewmen chatted and laughed around them.

"By the way, they want you to clean up that water you put in the kitchen earlier," Stefano added while scooting the rest of the stew in his bowl over towards Rowland. "Enjoy, boyo." He said as he stood up and patted Rowland on the shoulder and went out on the deck. It was still thunder and lightning but the rain had turned into a slight drizzle now.