sounds like something that i used to feel
The pirate's life' for her...sort of. Only she was strictly told that she wasn't a pirate, but a smuggler, not that she really saw the difference. But whatever kept Captain Jack happy she supposed...
Having successfully made it back to shore, Eloise had to...check up on a few things. What those were she wouldn't say, but there was a twist of amusement on her lips as she navigated easily through the docks. Wearing little more than a bit of white cloth draped around her toned and sun-tanned skin, Eloise' dark gaze settled upon a man with a bandana around his forehead walking on the sand. Was he the man she was looking for?
With a brow raised, the petite illusionist made her way over, a hand raised to shield her eyes from the sands. "Sebastian?" She called towards Merkesh, obviously mistaking him for someone else.
Having successfully made it back to shore, Eloise had to...check up on a few things. What those were she wouldn't say, but there was a twist of amusement on her lips as she navigated easily through the docks. Wearing little more than a bit of white cloth draped around her toned and sun-tanned skin, Eloise' dark gaze settled upon a man with a bandana around his forehead walking on the sand. Was he the man she was looking for?
With a brow raised, the petite illusionist made her way over, a hand raised to shield her eyes from the sands. "Sebastian?" She called towards Merkesh, obviously mistaking him for someone else.
