<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/afF8pZQ.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Gabriel (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=718857)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The deck, At the wheel<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Umika, Open<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>“I see. I don’t blame you – frankly, i’d be pretty eager to escape that kind of situation myself. Being the ‘wife’ of someone treating you a as a glorified trophy and spoil of war...” He shook his head, eyes briefly following her more exposed skin before looking back to her. “So you decided to take to the seas and worked with good old pirates. Well, i’m glad we found ourselves aboard the same ship We’ll see what the future brings, no? I joined willingly as well, though I wasn’t pressed into it. I suppose part of me just likes the freedom and adventure. Maybe the other part of me just wants to sail around and kick some assholes in the head. Either way, it seems I can satisfy either part of me with this life.” She was in a better mood and that made him feel glad as well.<br/><br/>“Anyway, I hope I didn’t go too far in asking. I must admit you’re a bit of an odd sight. But a well appreciated one. Our crew is full of that it seems. I didn’t quite guess i’d be here a few years back... But looks like life has a hell of a way of blind siding us. Hopefully it doesn’t intend to do that with these red mantis.”