Joseph glared at Elissa for a few moments where he stood, examining her face for any indication she may be concealing the dagger, he smirked at her remarks; even still with not a penny to bargain with this girl was arrogant.. he sat down, slouching back only slightly to work his shoulder blades into the back of the chair, crossing his arms and tilting his head to relax only a little, he looked down his nose at Elissa, “Do you want to give me that dagger, or do I have to search you myself?” he grinned, it wasn’t an empty threat, and either way he’d know fairly quickly if she’d stolen the item or not.
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No that’s ok!! I hope your mom is ok and feels better soon XX
Would really like to know more about Elissa like what she looks like and such, as I know she has red hair and blue eyes but that’s all aside from the scars .. also what she thinks, feels, acknowledges about Joseph and her situation and such, to get an insight really how she’s feeling and her personality ^ -^
Whatever, whoever, Elissa believed would pursue her, Joseph was confident they’d have a fair struggle in doing so, in any case, they were equipped for combat should the need arise - but Joseph would really rather reach port in peace; get some nice lass to work out those kinks in his shoulders, and lose a couple of days in whatever inn, tavern or ale-house that hadn’t already barred him.. They had a fair amount of loot to flog, too.
“It’s fine” Joseph affirmed as he turned the robust wooden chair at the desk to face the bedside, he began unbuckling the thick leather straps across his chest and waist releasing the heavy weaponry, he placed them on the desk, he removed his hat and placed it there too, ruffling a hand through his curls.
He felt about the fabric at his waist, a confused frown creeped upon his face - the dagger? He looked up at Elissa, pouting slightly and narrowing his eyes as she posed her question, “everything” he scowled.
“It’s fine” Joseph affirmed as he turned the robust wooden chair at the desk to face the bedside, he began unbuckling the thick leather straps across his chest and waist releasing the heavy weaponry, he placed them on the desk, he removed his hat and placed it there too, ruffling a hand through his curls.
He felt about the fabric at his waist, a confused frown creeped upon his face - the dagger? He looked up at Elissa, pouting slightly and narrowing his eyes as she posed her question, “everything” he scowled.
Hey! I will try reply tomorrow!
Joseph stifled a laugh but pulled a half-grin, he had a snaggletooth canine on his left side which was more obvious when he did so, “the Navy struggle to find and pursue us Miss” he shrugged, he wasn’t quite sure where one lie ended and the other began with this one.. “we will discuss your.. father in due course” he acknowledged, “..and don’t worry, I have windows, this way”.
Joseph escorted Elissa to the main deck, the midday sun was high and the ship had come to a standstill, though it rocked and bobbed on the tide peacefully. The crew had resumed their duties on the ship, the sailingmaster, Rhea observed from the upper deck as Joseph walked with Elissa to his quarters - the girl looked pale and was bundled in a couple of layers including Joseph’s coat - huh, charmer, she mused and grinned to herself. He was one of the good ones, as far as pirates went, though she was careful to assume that even Joseph had his own agendas most of the time. Rhea had long, tight black curls tied and pinned under her hat, and an olive complexion tanned deeper by her exposure out at sea. The sea was home, and freedom to her - freedom and respect, hard earned.
The Captain’s quarters were fairly modest, but a comparable luxury to the rest of the ship. He had a few articles of furniture including an ornate, albeit compact wooden bed with mattress nestled to the wall, and desk and chair at which to write, or examine maps. There were four tall windows to the back of the room facing out towards the rear of the ship and out to the waves in her wake, and a window on each side of the room. It was well kept and tidy. A few candles in lanterns were hung up around the room, they swung gently with the movement of the ship.
“You can rest there” he indicated to the bed, which he rarely used himself, he’d spent too many nights in the past curled up in small spaces, floors and hammocks that it was just unusual for him now, he preferred the couch.
Joseph escorted Elissa to the main deck, the midday sun was high and the ship had come to a standstill, though it rocked and bobbed on the tide peacefully. The crew had resumed their duties on the ship, the sailingmaster, Rhea observed from the upper deck as Joseph walked with Elissa to his quarters - the girl looked pale and was bundled in a couple of layers including Joseph’s coat - huh, charmer, she mused and grinned to herself. He was one of the good ones, as far as pirates went, though she was careful to assume that even Joseph had his own agendas most of the time. Rhea had long, tight black curls tied and pinned under her hat, and an olive complexion tanned deeper by her exposure out at sea. The sea was home, and freedom to her - freedom and respect, hard earned.
The Captain’s quarters were fairly modest, but a comparable luxury to the rest of the ship. He had a few articles of furniture including an ornate, albeit compact wooden bed with mattress nestled to the wall, and desk and chair at which to write, or examine maps. There were four tall windows to the back of the room facing out towards the rear of the ship and out to the waves in her wake, and a window on each side of the room. It was well kept and tidy. A few candles in lanterns were hung up around the room, they swung gently with the movement of the ship.
“You can rest there” he indicated to the bed, which he rarely used himself, he’d spent too many nights in the past curled up in small spaces, floors and hammocks that it was just unusual for him now, he preferred the couch.
Hey! I’m really sorry I have been knackered the past few days zzzzzz haha
I’ve left my reply brief but I think in my next one I’ll move us on up to Joseph’s quarters n they can chat n all that, I guess it’s like coming on midday on the ship or something, and they’re gonna have to decide where they’re off to, Joseph isn’t convinced Elissa is Miss Bishop, so they’ll be leaving from waters surrounding the coasts of England
I’ve left my reply brief but I think in my next one I’ll move us on up to Joseph’s quarters n they can chat n all that, I guess it’s like coming on midday on the ship or something, and they’re gonna have to decide where they’re off to, Joseph isn’t convinced Elissa is Miss Bishop, so they’ll be leaving from waters surrounding the coasts of England
The Captain folded his arms and listened intently as Elissa described her account, he raised his eyebrows and nodded as she confessed her escape. Joseph puffed his cheeks and breathed out slowly to reveal a broad smile, he shook his head as Elissa concluded her story, “well that’s quite an ordeal I’d agree”, he began “I’ll see to Rat” he affirmed, “in any case, Miss Bishop we need to talk, I’d see to it that you perhaps feel a little better first, but I have a feeling I don’t have to worry about the British Navy, is that right?” he questioned, “and what I prefer Miss doesn’t come into it” he concluded. He reached out his hand to help her to her feet.
Hey! I’m sorry but I’m really tired tonight, I’ll try get on tomorrow AM X
Aw bless you! xx
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