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If you’d like, you can stow away in one of the back rooms, Miss Jade. There are window coverings, so you won’t have to worry about the sun. We’ll get you some cool water and I can rub your neck a bit. Maybe that will help.
Would you really be willing to do all of that for me?
That's sweet, Eliana. You're sweet. I don't deserve you.
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This insufferable headache needs to leave. And the dizziness; that needs to leave too. Light sensitivity and the ever so familiar stomach churn. These symptoms can only mean one thing.Â
It’s going to be a rough day.
Wine in High Places || Alfie/Jade
Alfie lifted an eyebrow at the doctor. “Only mostly?” she teased. “More like several moments,” she corrected with a giggle. Alfie looked out over the edge of the nest when Jade spoke of the view. The doc was right. The sky was tinged with every color, deep and rosy and warm. “It is pretty nice. You always come up here?” At Jade’s comment, Alfie frowned. “Stop reminding me,” she groaned. The younger pirate took the offered bottle and immediately took a deep swig from it. “Ah,” Alfie sighed appreciatively. The simple pirate might not have known much about fine wine and labels, but she could still enjoy the taste of one. “That’s good. Where do you get all this anyway? Surely there’s a tale to tell for all this.”
She shook her head lightly and offered the smaller woman a simple, small smile. “I do come up here often,” she with a curt nod. “The height doesn’t bother me. If anything, it makes me feel free. I’m higher than any of the insects scuttling about below. It’s empowering to be here.” Reaching over, Jade wrapped her fingers around the neck of the bottle and took it from Alfie. A hungry mouth wrapped around the end and she tipped it back, her eyes fluttering shut as the sweet liquid rinsed her mouth and ran down to her stomach. The surgeon inhaled lightly after drinking a good amount and handed the bottle back to her companion; taking care to wipe either corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. “The wine came from a lover of mine. She gave the bottles to me as a gift when we were still together. Not too exciting of a story, I assure you.”
She has no reason to know my name. She probably doesn’t even remember the names of her own slaves… Yes, but you’re a pirate, Miss Jade. I know nothing of breaking into people’s homes, let alone the governor’s. Not to mention, if we were caught, they’d fry me. Samuel would quite literally whip the skin from my bones, I’m sure of it. I don’t… I don’t think I’m the right person for this.
If it makes you uncomfortable, you don’t have to go. I was only proposing the idea because I thought it might be fun for you. Don’t worry about a thing, beautiful. I’ll do it on my own. I wouldn’t want you hurt on my account anyway.
Is that what you’re calling it? Interesting. I see it as running from a conversation you’re afraid to pursue.
I’m not afraid to pursue anything. What conversation?
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Do you always push people away when you find that you share something in common?
No. That would be a foolish way to act.
I’m not pushing you away, I’m just leaving.
Why is it...
I can’t say it won’t turn into an argument, as that seems to be a talent of ours, but that’s not my intention.
Seems to be.
I’ll see you around, Anna. I have a headache to nurse and you have weapons to make.
We have a similar mentality, that is all I meant.
Excellent.
I see.
On second thought, my stomach is starting to churn. Seafood might not be the best thing for it. I think I might slip back to the ship and try to rest. Thank you for the offer.
Why is it...
Okay then.
Whatever you say. I can concentrate well enough, and it’s not swords I’m making now in any case. My fingers are safe.
I’ll stay if you’re willing to put up with me. I can’t say I’m particularly in the mood for arguing you, so if you’re in any type of mood, let me know now.
Why is it...
You shouldn’t. You really shouldn’t. That’s not who I am, how I am.
And you’re bothered on top of it. Stop. Just… Wait a moment. Please. I’m not after upsetting you.
I know I shouldn’t. And I won’t anymore.
How am I bothered? I’m failing to see how you’ve come to that conclusion. And I didn’t say you were, Anna. I just know how you are and I don’t want you to stress out and accidentally cut a finger off.
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Why is it I have never met you before when we have so much in common?
Scallops and mussels perhaps? I know they are being bartered in town for a very low price today.
I’m not sure we do have all that much in common. We’ve only just met.
That sounds quite fine.
Why is it...
Why anyone expects me to be the one to greet them with a smile is beyond me.
Wait a moment. Wait just there. It isn’t you that’s annoyed me so don’t leave all upset.
You’ve given me no reason to expect it, I just do. Foolish of me, I know.
I’m not leaving all upset. I’m leaving you to your work because I know how pressing it is.
Sounds… Lonely. Not that I’m one to speak since I spend much of my time in solitude as well.
The thanks was warranted, I assure you. Now, what seafood are you craving?
It isn’t too bad. Better than putting your trust in people, I suppose. They’re interesting and I like to learn about them, the way their minds work, why they act the way they do. But studying human behavior from a distance is far safer for my emotional state than trying to get to know them on a personal basis.
Scallops, clams, crab, oyster. Whatever you’re best at cooking is fine by me, thank you.
Why is it...
So why advise at all? Of course I’m irritable. I’ve a shipload of work to do now and I’m by myself doing it. I’m not a cheerful person. You should be used to that.
It’s my fault. I suppose. It’s just that I expect a smile from you whenever we speak, but instead I’m always greeted with a frown and attitude. Let’s hope that work of yours dosen’t take too long. For your sake, I’ll leave you be.
Wine in High Places || Alfie/Jade
Alfie popped over the railing of the crow’s nest to find the doc slumped against the opposite side of the perch and clearly already getting a head start on the wine. She shouldn’t have been surprised, she supposed. It seemed unusual for a doctor to entertain such an unhealthy vice, but then, most pirates were a little unusual. “Short legs,” Alfie answered with a chuckle, “and my arm still hurts a little.” The smaller pirate pouted a little. Normally, she’d show a bit more bravado, but she doubted it’d fool the doctor and she probably wouldn’t spill, especially given her current state. “You forgot meee?” Alfie let her mouth fall open dramatically. “I’m hurt,” she said pressing a hand to her chest, though the little smirk on her face afterward said she wasn’t at all bothered. “I forgive you, but only because you’re offering free booze.” She winked. The doc pointed to the puffy gash on her arm, itching as much as ever, and Alfie groaned. “Don’t remind me. The whole point of this is NOT to think about it, right?” She plopped down next to the doc, legs sprawled out in front of her. “Well, pass me a bottle then!”
Wine stained lips quirked in amusement as the small pirate clamored in helplessly, her left arm of little use. “I didn’t completely forget you,” she pressed gently and offered the smaller woman a halfhearted smile. “I was just having a moment is all.” The pirate reached for another bottle. Gently, she rolled it between her hand, examining the foreign brand and smiling at the date on the bottle. It surpassed her birth date; a well aged wine that ran a deep ruby color and tasted bitterly of aged grape. Bringing it to her mouth, Jade gripped down at the cork with her teeth and clenched as tightly as she could, her brows furrowing and eyes fluttered closed. With a slight tug, the surgeon managed to free the stopper, which she then spat out into the nest. “It’s easy to lose yourself when you’re drunk and this is the view you have.” Jade nodded slightly, pointing out the horizon that was a bright gold, as gold as the treasure she’d heard about in the stories. A horizon full of puffy, purple hued clouds sat still, unmoving and vast. It was truly something to marvel at. “Anyway Alfie, drink. As you reminded me, you must forget about that relentless itch, oui?”
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Do you prefer solitude?
And if that is your criteria, I suppose so. Thank you.
I do. As you said, people are untrustworthy. I know myself, I’m sure of my own thoughts and I don’t make for bad company. The world is just too painful, so sulking, reading and drinking takes up most of my time.
It is. It doesn’t take much for one person to be more artistic than a good portion of the world’s population. You’re welcome, but really, you need not thank me. I was simply commenting.
People on this island can be very untrustworthy, so I find it surprising when others do maintain secrecy.
I would hardly consider myself an artist. Just… Adaptable.
It’s quite easy for most to hold their tongues. And besides, it isn’t as if I have anybody to go gossiping to. Solitude is the best option.
I’m sure if you can cook you’re more artistically inclined than most.
