Stavanger Bay with flowers in the sunshine

Raptor's ears drew back and the corners of his mouth sagged. He expected a different reaction (this seemed to be a common folly with Raptor). He thought recruiting a seafaring lass to the crew was a notable contribution... sooner or later perhaps he would learn that bringing women back to the crew (read: Sandpiper) was not a good idea.

"Uh..." he hesitated, brows furrowing as he leaned forward and attempted to steal her gaze. Instead he found himself looking squarely at the side of her head. "Yeah? Do ye not like 'er? She seemed like a good fit t'me."