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Wren gave a small laugh at that, in spite of how nervous she felt. She didn’t recognize the brunette, which made her think the other woman was most likely a pirate. But she wasn’t positive and didn’t want to jump to conclusions. “I’m not sure I could ever be that tough” she admitted with a blush. ‘I find sharks too scary.” That she considered a by-product of growing up in a country where great white sharks were not uncommon. At the woman’s words, Wren widened her eyes in surprise. While she’d expected the other woman was a pirate, she hadn’t expected to run into her watcher right now. Her nervousness immediately increased, and she had to force herself to try and appear calm. “Nice to meet you” she said automatically, her most royal manners shining through despite her fear. “I’m Wren.” She held her hand out for the pirate to shake. “But I”m sure you already knew that” she added, a blush creeping into her face again.











