Lucius reads the letter that's been dropped into his lap. Captain Bonnet wasn't especially long-winded about anything so, either he didn't know why they'd been summoned or it wasn't terribly dire.
"If you can't read this how would you know to come to me with it?" Lucius asks as he reads the last line again. Boggling, but not the point. "Nevermind--It's--"
Well the whole situation is actually terrible. Lucius wants to offer some comfort here, but they are prisoners held captive by ghosts. Actually, wait, that's not bad--
"I don't think you're in trouble at all. Or, rather, the ship's Captain can't be that pissed, can he? Stede's not dead? If he were really mad at the Captain, why the theatrics? Maybe it's just posturing."
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"If you can't read this how would you know to come to me with it?" Lucius asks as he reads the last line again. Boggling, but not the point. "Nevermind--It's--"
Well the whole situation is actually terrible. Lucius wants to offer some comfort here, but they are prisoners held captive by ghosts. Actually, wait, that's not bad--
"I don't think you're in trouble at all. Or, rather, the ship's Captain can't be that pissed, can he? Stede's not dead? If he were really mad at the Captain, why the theatrics? Maybe it's just posturing."