Becoming part of a pirate's crew was far from Ronja's expectations when she engaged in this game. Well, she wasn't exactly the most pirate-ish person one could meet. She wasn't particularly fond to go against the law, she didn't like to loot at people's expense, steal, or kill. She was just a girl wanting to live a virtual life to its fullest, to compensate for the lack of life she had in the real world.
Her eyes trailed to the horizon, leaning on the rails of the boat, lost in thoughts and muses about everything that happened so far and everything that could potentially happen in the future.
Falling into those thoughts eventually made her so distracted, that the only thing that snapped her out of it was a strong stomach grumble, that made her cheeks grow rosy as she looked around, hoping that no one had heard or seen it.
Slipping a sigh, not seeing anyone nearby, Ronja was quick to realize she had barely met anyone from the crew, and that included the chef that- for whatever reason- she never really talked to, despite eating their food a lot of times. Curiosity tingled her mind, and without thinking, she soon made her way down to the boat's kitchen, peeking her head into the place with the creaky sound of the wooden door echoing before she sheepishly greeted: "Hello..?"
@Delice Sergia
Her eyes trailed to the horizon, leaning on the rails of the boat, lost in thoughts and muses about everything that happened so far and everything that could potentially happen in the future.
Falling into those thoughts eventually made her so distracted, that the only thing that snapped her out of it was a strong stomach grumble, that made her cheeks grow rosy as she looked around, hoping that no one had heard or seen it.
Slipping a sigh, not seeing anyone nearby, Ronja was quick to realize she had barely met anyone from the crew, and that included the chef that- for whatever reason- she never really talked to, despite eating their food a lot of times. Curiosity tingled her mind, and without thinking, she soon made her way down to the boat's kitchen, peeking her head into the place with the creaky sound of the wooden door echoing before she sheepishly greeted: "Hello..?"
@Delice Sergia
