The Captain sighed, hatching a soft smile. The female stowaway had admitted to her intrusion. At last, a modicum of truth. Something about the honesty charmed Pipesweet. The woman's accent was terribly unrefined, and her choice of clothing unacceptable... but her beauty was enough to warrant pardon.
He turned to John for a moment. "Change into ze uniform of ze crew," he ordered, pointing to a staircase that lead below deck. "You wish not to swim, non?"
Returning his attention to Cordelia, he switched right back to pleasantries. "Mademoiselle, you must be 'ungry."
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The Captain sighed, hatching a soft smile. The female stowaway had admitted to her intrusion. At last, a modicum of truth. Something about the honesty charmed Pipesweet. The woman's accent was terribly unrefined, and her choice of clothing unacceptable... but her beauty was enough to warrant pardon.
He turned to John for a moment. "Change into ze uniform of ze crew," he ordered, pointing to a staircase that lead below deck. "You wish not to swim, non?"
Returning his attention to Cordelia, he switched right back to pleasantries. "Mademoiselle, you must be 'ungry."