<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/sjWRc.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Lucas. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6402300#msg6402300)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Dirty Secret - Captain's Quarters.<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> English.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> No one (open)</div>The boy was left blinking slowly as the sound of other people moving around on the upper level reached his ears, sighing to himself and shaking his head. His chances of any further play that evening seemed low at best, what with the flurry of activity that would probably keep Chris busy, and the man who suffered his terrible teasing had also turned to leave as well. It left Lucas in something of a bind - he'd been told to stay put, and since he hadn't received his payment het he wasn't about to argue, but it was boring to besbe stuck alone.<br/><br/>He compromised with walking back to where his clothing had been discarded, tugging the cloth over his body before taking much more care with the fine leather boots that clung to his knees. At least now he was dressed in case other happened along the corridor. He wasn't shy of course, but he didn't think it wise to linger too long in such a stat on a pirate ship. No telling who would happen upon him next...<br/><br/>Once settled he poked his head from the door and glanced along the corridor, whistling loudly in hopes he'd draw attention to himself, casting his gaze upwards. He wasn't worried. Chris would come back soon enough, and this extra time increased his payment quite nicely.