The silence that followed after Amelias' question paired with the Captain's olivine eyes gazing intensely into her own caused her to lower her gaze as she shifted uncomfortably on her bare feet.  The floorboards creaked with a loud moan as her weight shifted, and instinctually, she shifted her weight back and glanced up at the Captain for fear that she was being too...noisey....<br/>A permanent blush painted her fair cheeks as she caught the Captain licking her lips, so she quickly averted her gaze and nodded quickly in response to the Captain's orders to rouse her when she finished.  She swallowed nervously as the Captain walked over to her bed, but as she watched her boots come off her feet and her body bounce on the bed, a wave of relief washed over her as she turned to the washbasin and gently cupped her hands as she dipped them into the pool of water. After collecting a small pool of water in her hands, she bent over and splashed the cool water into her face.<br/>She would have preferred warmer water, but that was a commodity that was not readily available to...pirates.<br/>Before the water that ran down her face could reach her underdress, Amelia started to pull the drawstring-that held the collar together-loose and let it slowly fall down over her breasts; as it dropped to the floor around her, goosebumps rose on her arms and her stomach filled with butterflies again.<br/>What if the Captain was not sleeping?<br/>Amelia's eyes widened in shock at the immodesty in that thought, and in her reaction.<br/>Why was she getting goosebumps over a woman...? More than that, a pirate?!<br/>Well, if her thoughts and fears were correct, then she needed to finish up and dress herself before anyone else walked in.<br/>With this new motivation spurring her to the end, Amelia finished washing her slender and curvy body, and went to reach for something to dry herself off with when she suddenly realized that the Captain had not given her anything.<br/>Amelia's heart froze, but she forced herself to exhale.<br/>Perhaps if she just asked?<br/>"Um....Captain?"<br/>Her voice was strained, as if her throat was dry and in need of a rinsing.<br/>"Is there..."<br/>Amelia swallowed to wet her throat before she tried again.<br/>"Forgive me, Captain...but...are there any clean...is there anything I can use to dry myself off?"<br/>As she spoke over her shoulder towards the Captain, she wrapped her arms to cover her breasts and crossed her legs together to conceal herself.