As the Captain ran a finger smoothly under the fabric over her breasts, a blush turned Amelias' cheeks bright red and she quickly averted her eyes over to look at her pile of dresses, corsets and underthings. This woman was doing something to her, that was for certain; why else would she be blushing so often? But the more important question was why she was allowing this other woman...this pirate, to seduce her?<br/><br/>Amelia's brows pulled together in dismay as she listened to the Captain tell her what...pirates like her and her crew did. As she lifted her gaze, she ignored all of the terrible looking scars on her torso and arms and glared at her.<br/>"Do not patronize me, Captain. I may appear like a girl who merely wears dainty dresses and sips tea all day, but do not be deceived. I know of the things that pirates do when they raid towns. I know about  the lust for power, money and love more than you can imagine."<br/>Just then, a memory flashed in her eyes, and her eyes began to tear up; she blinked and forced her eyes to dry, but the tears only spilled over, trailing down her cheeks.