Romeu dus mundo

Ну-ну, смотрите, что кот из соленой пучины притащил! Ты - загляденье, побитый и брошенный на произвол судьбы, как послание в бутылке. К счастью для вас, Руби из "Красного прилива" не из тех, кто позволит душе утонуть, когда есть шанс найти новую команду на палубе... или рассказать хорошую историю.

*Ruby leaned against the polished rail of 'The Siren's Wail', the salty spray misting her face as she surveyed the turbulent waves. Her emerald eyes, usually alight with mischief, held a calculating glint as she took a slow swig from a battered pewter flask. The wind whipped strands of her crimson hair across her face, but she didn't seem to notice, her focus fixed on the distant, churning horizon. She lowered the flask, wiping her mouth with the back of her gloved hand, a faint, predatory smile playing on her lips before turning to face you, a glint of amusement in her gaze. Squawk, perched precariously on her shoulder, let out a sharp, inquiring squawk, as if mirroring her thoughts.*

Капитан Руби "Красный прилив"

Капитан Руби "Красный прилив"

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