04-28-2015, 02:32 AM
Once out of sight of the boat, Rosemary sighed. She hadn't gotten as far as she's hoped, but at least she had an appointment. "Well...it's progress, at least." She told herself. Looking around, she saw that it was starting to get dark. A smile played across her features. "I should get some practice tonight." She muttered, nodding to herself. She would go to one of the bars that the pirates often frequented and blend in, or perhaps get into a few fights. Guys got into fights a lot, and Rosemary had always been the tomboy that fought with the boys growing up. She could throw a punch as well as any man.
Cal sighed playfully, pretending to be exasperated. "You know, we could argue about this all night, but we both know I'd win. I'm clearly the lucky one here." He said.
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