06-20-2011, 01:56 PM
When the man left Scarlett knew he only did not wish to be friendly with her because of her position in things. She let out a long sigh and took another bite from her apple. Since the man had told Philip to leave as well, she knew she'd be alone quicker than she wanted to. If only there was someone on the ship that knew her problems, that wanted to help her. When she finished her apple she threw it away in the small barrel in the cell before finishing her cup of water as well.
"Well, Revoir Philip. Thank you for visiting me." She said, biting her lip and sinking down onto the floor beside her bunk on the wall. Tears instantly filled her emerald eyes, reminding her how much she hated being alone, being here, and thinking of all the possible ways they would kill her. "You know, the ending of that song is that her poor sailor boy is killed, so she kills herself as well." She whispered, looking out the porthole. Hopefully another visitor would come and see her so she wouldn't have to be in the quickening darkness alone.
Marquet gently led the ship the ways she needed to go in order to set sail for their destination, but as it got darker he then nodded to the men to put the anchor in. Once the boat was stopped he smiled to all of them. "Nice first day, you'll be up before sunrise tomorrow so you might wish to go to sleep now." He said, heading down the stairs from the poop deck and turning to the left to reveal the door to his quarters. Once he entered he gently shut the door behind him and went over to his bed, sitting down. He could vaguely hear Scarlett's voice, but he put his hands over his ears to drown her out. He laid back in his rather nice bed and closed his eyes, trying to sleep to the movements of the ocean.
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