<div style="text-align: justify;">Elizabeth simply agreed when Hans said they could talk the next time they went ashore. It would be for the best, as they could speak without the fear of someone hearing them. Getting back to her resting position, Elizabeth tried to sleep, but all she could do was think about the upcoming conversation.<br/><br/>As she had said, in two days Elizabeth was fit and ready to resume her work in the ship. As he got help, Charlie didn't seem too keen on complaining or making remarks, at least in front of Liz. <br/><br/>That night, as they were ashore, Elizabeth had performed her usual duties, helping cook and taking up serving supper for the crew, and cleaning up afterwards. As the men took in their rations of rum and rested, Liz followed Hans to the shore, watching the beautiful moon that made the small island look a little bit like it had been coated in silver.<br/><br/>Listening to Hans, still standing, Elizabeth tried to understand what he wanted to talk about. Smiling when he referred to his clumsy proposal, Elizabeth shook her head and sat by Hans' side, resting her head on his arm. "It got the point across, so it was not that bad", she started, addressing the proposal first. "As for the kiss, I think we still need some practice". Her gaze went for his and she completed, a little more seriously. "Your position in the crew is secured. I feel that mine will depend on this conversation and its results. Am I wrong?"<br/><br/>After this question, Elizabeth looked forward to the pond. The moon was reflecting on the water, and a soft breeze blew there, making up for the hot days in that part of the world. I will never forget this day, the girl thought to herself, while she waited for an answer from Hans.</div>