"Of course, Mask. Nelson, take the wheel, please."
Nelson looked at Mask suspiciously. The older man did not trust people he did not know or whose faces he could not see. Mask fit both of those and Nelson did not like that at all. However, he took the wheel anyway without a word. He could speak to Scarlet about being careful of who to talk to in private later. As mush as he distrusted Mask, he doubted she would do anything to Scarlet so soon. He watched Scarlet as she moved away from the wheel and shielded her eyes with one hand as she looked up into the rigging.
"KONO!!"
"Aye, Cap'n?" came the man's voice from above.
"Mask and I need to have a private conversation. See to it that it stays that way."
Later, as the sun was starting to set, Scarlet left Nelson to take a shift at the wheel and went in search of Marcus. She knocked on his cabin door then entered. She closed the door behind her softly and walked over to the map strewn table, letting her hips swing seductively as she did.
“So, Marcus, have you picked out a nice hunting ground for us yet?” she asked as she tossed her hat to the table and leaned over the map.
Kono grinned and saluted, "Aye, aye, Cap'n. There's a spot over on the port bow that's private."
"Thank you, Kono." Scarlet turned to Mask and beckoned. "Shall we?"
The two women went to the spot that Kono had indicated. Above them, Kono kept an eye on the area and his fellow crewmates. He was close enough to stop anyone from getting closer, but not so close that he could hear the conversation. The captain had said private. If she'd wanted him or anyone else to hear it, she'd have invited him over. Their conversation was not very long and ended with Scarlet's laughter ringing out over the deck.
"Remember this, Mask," she said as she came out of their secluded area, "I may be a pirate, but I'm smart enough to know not to put my job in danger. Right now, I have a job that will end in me having my own ship. Perhaps if you lived on the sea you would understand more what that means to me. Have a good day, Mask. I have work to do."
She worked her way back up to the wheel and stood beside Nelson.
"Well?"
"'Well' what, Nelson? It was just a conversation. There's nothing to worry about. We just need to do our jobs and then we'll have a ship of our own again."
And I'll be damned if I let that woman mess that up.
Later, as the sun was starting to set, Scarlet left Nelson to take a shift at the wheel and went in search of Marcus. She knocked on his cabin door then entered. She closed the door behind her softly and walked over to the map strewn table, letting her hips swing seductively as she did.
“So, Marcus, have you picked out a nice hunting ground for us yet?” she asked as she leaned over the map.