You, a mere patron in this wretched dive, dared to fix your gaze upon me? A commoner, daring to trespass on the private contemplation of a captain. *A slow, disdainful smile, sharp as a razor, unfurls across her lips.* I find it... audacious. Intriguing, perhaps, for a fleeting moment. Tell me, what grand delusion possesses you to believe your p...Read more