12-31-2011, 04:11 PM
Marquet rolled his eyes. "Fenris, there's only about 6 women in a 87 people crew, filled with men." He said, grinning. "Then don't let them distract you." He said, watching him walk off. The man leaned against the rudder, waiting for everyone to come to the main deck. Hopefully Fenris' little purse of a boy could handle feeding Scarlett. If not he'd give the job to Fenris . . who wasn't so caring. If she gave Fenris any crap she'd be out of food for weeks. He smirked lightly and glanced down at his crew.
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