Patches appeared to be delighted by their vessel. She strode around it, fingering things as if she had never seen them before, laughing uproariously at things that weren't funny, and most of all, skillfully laughing off questions about where she had come from and how she had ended up on the planet. The last were so numerous that she had little
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The lad actually had his hands full with suspicion of other crewmembers anyway. Iden downright creeped him out, he was still afraid of Ignatious no matter how polite they both could be to one another, and this Grendel fellow was friends with Ignatious, which in itself made Shin-sin-fa nervous. Adding this buxom maroon made things more difficult, but particularly because Shin-sin-fa knew she was a pirate.
She'd said she'd known his ilk, and what she'd meant was, I know my kind. He did too, and he didn't like her bouncing, almost crazy exuberance one bit. Women always confused him, and women pirates were particularly clever, vicious, and ( ... )
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She turned and lifted an eyebrow at the kitty.
"You don't need to be sore," she said playfully. "I'm sure you're a right terror when a two hundred plus pound woman isn't leaping onto your head out of trees."
He scowled and turned his face away, though his eyes didn't leave her.
"Did you want your knives back?" she asked, gesturing at the bag she'd slung onto the bunk.
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"You keep doing that, your face is gonna stay that way," she teased, carefully plucking each blade out and laying them all in a row on his berth. He waited until she had finished and moved away before beginning the laborious process of secreting them all within his garments again.
Shin-sin-fa moved as quickly as he could, and soon scuttled into the galley just in time to see her gaining the deck. He pattered up the steps after her, his hat pulled down low and his ears flattened.
She turned around, her face lighting up with surprise. "Oh, hello again. I say, you wanted something more than your knives? ...Oh I get it, you're following me 'cause you wanted to pay me." A broad grin split her rounded features ( ... )
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"Where did you serve before the Etherium, Shin-sin-fa?" she asked conversationally without taking her eyes off of the phenomenon ( ... )
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He followed PJ and Shin a few minutes later down to the crew's quarters, in hopes of introducing himself away from the eyes of the whole crew. He walked in just in time to run smack into Shin as he was leaving. Shin looked up at him with wide saucer eyes for a minute, and just as Artemis was offering an apology, Shin darted away.
Artemis looked up to see PJ handing Tag a knife, and he slunk over to his bunk to wait until the first mate left to make his introductions. Tag did make him horribly uncomfortable, after all.
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He gave a glance toward the galley, as if his mind was still on PJ and Tag up on the deck, and then finally turned to the window by his bunk and started scrubbing it.
The brat won't even notice I used it if I put it back, he thought with satisfaction. The windows were still clean enough that there wouldn't be much residue, if any, on his cleaning instrument.
He looked over at Artemis and blushed, scowling. "This's Tag's fav'rite punishment," he muttered in explanation, so the other Felinese wouldn't think he was insane. He certainly didn't want Artemis thinking this was his shu sa fen idea of fun.
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