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Post by kellirogue on Aug 7, 2015 18:45:48 GMT
"Why are you looking at me like that?" she curtly asked Cutler.
"Lookin' at ya like what missy?" he responded.
"Like I'm some sort of wounded animal. I'm not hurt. I'm fine."
"Perhaps. Perhaps 'tis all a front. Tah surface may be calm, but underneath the waters be stirrin'. Havin' tah whole mystic world thrown at you at once can't be easy. 'Specially if you're not fully prepared for what you be seein'."
Vic was slowly realizing Cutler would likely be one of very few people aboard this blasted ship that would understand what she was going through. Norgunn and Seth both had their own mystical abilities so this world was not new to them, and as for the Captain, it seemed like he'd been around it so long it no longer phased him. Everyone on this ship seemed to know something she didn't. Whether it be something about the mystical world, which was everyone on board, or something about where they were heading. Vic wasn't sure if she was ready to find out exactly what she had gotten herself into just yet. She was going to enjoy the ignorant bliss for as long as she could.
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