Elizabeth does not handle being laughed at well. Her chin juts out as she glares.
"Until recently, yes," she replies coldly. "Is this not, to your knowledge, the fastest pirate ship in these waters? Would it be quite so troublesome with someone else at the helm?"
She walks to the port rail and runs a finger along the wood.
"Laugh all you like, former Commodore, but the reaction to his escape certainly seems disproportionate if such laughter is truly warranted." A pointed look. "The East India Company, for one, certainly seems interested."
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Date: 2006-08-12 07:56 pm (UTC)"Until recently, yes," she replies coldly. "Is this not, to your knowledge, the fastest pirate ship in these waters? Would it be quite so troublesome with someone else at the helm?"
She walks to the port rail and runs a finger along the wood.
"Laugh all you like, former Commodore, but the reaction to his escape certainly seems disproportionate if such laughter is truly warranted." A pointed look. "The East India Company, for one, certainly seems interested."