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Aug 20, 2013 10:28AM
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He looked at her in surprise. "How did you..." he trailed off before realising how stupid his question was. "Never mind."
She chuckled and shook his head. She sat up, hugging her knees to her chest instead and resting her chin on them. She looked at him curiously. "So? What did you do?"
He hesitated for just a split second before he roused suspicion. "Nothing big," he replied. "They just needed some... reassurance." Well, it wasn't thr truth, but neither was it a lie.
"For what? Me?" She chuckled, shaking er head. "It's not like my hair is made out of snakes," she shruggd at him. Did they find her dangerous? That amused her.
He held up his hands. "I didn't call you medusa, little one!" he accussed. "And I didn't even mention you in the sentence!"
"Little one?" She sputtered, scowling. "I'm.not little! I'm seventeen years old," she scoffed, crossing her arms and biting her lip. "And well... it's just that it's kinda obvious that you have talked about me."
He arched a brow, floding his own arms on his chest. "How so?" he asked. He couldn't be leaking so obviously, could he? He was still young, and such simple things shouldn't have a flaw.
Maya shook her head at him, chuckling. "It's Obvious. Why else did you need to reassure them? That there's a vampire on the ship?" she laughed softly, watching him with amusement. Of course she was the source of their concern.
"Maybe..." he teased. "I probably have a whole zoo of paranormal creatures behind the docks!" he exclaimed. "Plus, you'll never know, now would you?"
Maya laughed at his words. "Yeah, I thought of that," she teased back. "There must b werewolves here too," she teased. Then, she shook her head. "I don't want to come over as a threat," she said softly.
Arthur chuckled at her words, before arching a brow. There was a pause, just the dull creaks of wood and the bobbing of the ship. "I didn't claim you as a threat," he said finally.
"Okay," she sighed of relief. She smiled lightly. "I'm glad that you don't think that," she told him. Sh was glad that he didn't see her as a threat.
He nodded. He wasn't so sure yet. She might be signalling to her clan to attack the ship right and then. But of course, he didn't let his body language speak. "Slept well?" he asked as he went over to his couch nearby.
"Yeah, thanks," she said softly, her eyes never leaving his form. She bit her lip. "You can sleep in the bed, if you want..."
He held his hand up to stop her midsentence. "No! It's okay! You can have the bed. I'll just lay down here..." he trailed off. "Where the cushions aren't blood-soaked," he muttered to himself inaudibly.
"You know I can hear you, right?" she said with a chuckle, sitting up and looking at the bandages under the blanket. Then, she looked up again and watched him with a slight smile. She thought he was pretty nice actually, funny too.
He scowled. "Damn I need to remember that mermaids can hear whispers." He watched her glance at her bandage. "How's the wound coming along? Is it swelling to warn us of an incoming zombie?"
Maya laughed softly. "Yeah, you should..." she teased. She shook her head at him with a sigh. "No. It'll heal. We almost never have scars," she explained.
"And then you guys turn into swimming fish-tailed zombies?" he asked with mock interest. "That'll be wicked!" he said with a tone of a child.
"No!" She laughed, shaking her head. "No zombies, they don't exist. Dead is dead. There is no way around death," sh told him.
"Ah," he said as he leaned forward. "But that's where you're wrong, you see? Not if a virus controls your body. The brain will then probably be manipulated by the virus,hence creating zombies.
"You have a lot of imagination," she laughed, shaking her head. She found it funmy that he thought zombies existed. She knew werewolves did, and vampires. But zombies, no.
He relaxed back in his chair. "Would you want to leave soon?" he asked. He probably sounded as if she wasn't welcomed, but he needed to know. He yawned involuntarily as sleep tried to claim him.
"I don't know," she admitted. "I don't know if they'll allow me to come back," she explained to him, biting her lip.
He arched his brow. "They won't?" he asked dubiously. That was unnatural for some species who lives in a clan. Or do they? "Why won't they?" he asked instead.
"Because I've been in contact with humans," she explained. "Merpeople... well... how can I say this? They're very, very, hateful towards humans. I'm different, but mermaids and humans together? That's just a taboo to my kind," she told him softly.
"Oh..." he trailed off, at a lost for words. He needed to warn his crew. He needed them to get the hell out of there right then and there. He shot out of his chair and headed for the door.
"Wait.. where are you going?" she blinked as he went for the door. What was so urgent all the sudden. She sat up more, looking at him with curious eyes. She wondered if he'd allow her to stay here, or she'd have to live alone.
He paused, before turning around and considering her. "Do you want to leave this ship? If you do, tell me RIGHT now, as we are sailing away from this area immediately.
"No, no, I don't think so," she shook her head at him. "I should heal first, that at least," she murmured, more to herself.
"No time," he said urgently. "We're leaving now," he informed, putting emphasis on the last word on particular.
"I know, you can go. I don't mind," sh told him, unsure why he would even ask her that. She watched him csrefully, wondering what h was thinking.
He arched a brow at her. "So you're staying on board with us?" he asked a little incredulously. He wasn't sure why she would consider that, but he wasn't complaining. Maybe she could even help with fishing...
"I have to, for now. The wounds are pretty serious, and it hurts too much. I don't wabt it to get infected."
He nodded, but leaving without another word. They needed to leave the area right there and then, before the mermaids start attacking the ship. Even that probably wasn't the worst case scenario.
She watched him go and after he left, she went ou of the bed and pulled some clothes on that were in the closet. She wasn't going to be in bed all day.
((I WANNA MAKE A SMOKE BOMB!!!!!!!))
Arthur got up the deck and called for attention. It took them 10 full minutes to meet him for the announcement. "Men!" he barked. "I know we have yet to salvage much, but we are to leave now!" he ordered, putting an emphasis to his last word.
Arthur got up the deck and called for attention. It took them 10 full minutes to meet him for the announcement. "Men!" he barked. "I know we have yet to salvage much, but we are to leave now!" he ordered, putting an emphasis to his last word.
((Lol, why? Someone seems excited))Eventually, after adjusting the clothes, she was wearing tight sand coulored pants with a white blouse. She slowly walked onto the dec, holding onto a lot of stuff.



