[ the captain's easiness and consistency are a blessing to the tides that rise around her. everything's changed, stopped, and changed again. back and forth, repeat, reform, this time for worse than for better.
nothing ever returns to the way it had been before. is that the lesson being taught?
she shakes her head softly, looks down before letting that trademark frown wrinkle her brows, and she folds her arms not long after. }
Not bored—stuck. [ an answer quickly followed by a flash of her eyes flicking up to his and that old challenge shines there, the vibrance of her will. ] What about you? Not like you to look so serious.
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nothing ever returns to the way it had been before. is that the lesson being taught?
she shakes her head softly, looks down before letting that trademark frown wrinkle her brows, and she folds her arms not long after. }
Not bored—stuck. [ an answer quickly followed by a flash of her eyes flicking up to his and that old challenge shines there, the vibrance of her will. ] What about you? Not like you to look so serious.