#ebelladonna

   Pishh, pishh, pishh. The sound of waves crashing over each other in a rush to reach the shore. Adaline let the waves crumble over her feet, not fearing the waters like normal. A small smile crossed her lips,       “Ne, Lyny?”        ---“Yeah?”       “What’s it like t' swim?”        ---“It’s kind of nice, I suppose?”       “I ne'er learned, even before I had    my powers, I ne'er knew how t' swim.”        ---“I remember. Kind of silly to go    ---out to sea without being able to swim.”       “Ah, ye know me, I didn’ plan on nearly    drownin' in th' first week.” Laughter bubbled out of his mouth, and the redhead sat up to look at his captain.        ---“Just like I didn’t plan on becoming a    ---pirate.” Now it was Adaline’s turn to laugh, toes curling as she attempted to hold her giggles back.       “Yeah, but ye still joined m' anyway. What    made ye join?”        ---Your beauty. Your courage. Your strength.    ---You. None of this was said aloud, instead he huffed and crossed his arms.        ---“I lost the bet, remember?”       “Nahaha, yeah tha’s right, ye did didn’ ye?”        ---“Hm. You sure are forgetful, captain.”       “Hai hai, sure 'm. That’s why ’m glad I’ve got you.    Ye 'member more things than I can. 't’s thanks to    ye tha' I don’t go crazy.” A light smile slid onto the sniper’s lips.     ---“Anytime, captain, anytime.”