[She lifts a hand to stroke the back of his head, lightly combing through his hair as he leans. She doesn't mind, wishing nothing more than to encourage his catharsis. What ever he may need to purge this.]
Yet if we are to speak of crimes, perhaps it is I who need to name mine.
[We are both guilty.
She doesn't need to state it, but there's a reminder in what she does say. She's a pirate, a treasonous creature who ought to have, and nearly hung for her crimes. She doesn't know if she could name them all, but she would begin to.]
no subject
[She lifts a hand to stroke the back of his head, lightly combing through his hair as he leans. She doesn't mind, wishing nothing more than to encourage his catharsis. What ever he may need to purge this.]
Yet if we are to speak of crimes, perhaps it is I who need to name mine.
[We are both guilty.
She doesn't need to state it, but there's a reminder in what she does say. She's a pirate, a treasonous creature who ought to have, and nearly hung for her crimes. She doesn't know if she could name them all, but she would begin to.]