Peter Pans Lost Girl
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Thread Topic: Peter Pans Lost Girl
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"Well, I'll tell the captain you'll be joining us then. I'll also tell the look outs to keep an eye out for Peter Pan, and tell the staff to prepare your room and comfortable clothes for the night." Pacific explained to her, excited for her company. He walked away, leaving her to drink her tea in peace. He trusted her to not try to escape, confident that he earned her trust. Besides. Trusting her and leaving her free for now would make her more comfortable, which would help her let her gaurd down.
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She smiled sweetly at him and nodded"Thankyou". She didn't know his plan or intentions.
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Pacific carried out his to do list that he shared with her before heading for the kitchens to inform that they would be serving a guest tonight. "Serve Darling Grapes for desert tonight." He requested. The chefs smirked and nodded, giving him a salute. He chuckled, saluting them back.
Darling Grapes was a desert they made up. Since they got all their grapes from an abondoned garden the lost boys had no idea about, the grapes had to be sterilized in alcohol. The grapes were then covered in cream that they got in their trade with the Mermaids. The cream and sprinkled sugar hid the alcohol's taste. It wasn't enough to make you drunk of course. Only enough to make your nerves more sensitive an make it a tiny bit harder to hide strong feelings. So it was pretty harmless. -
Sara got up and wandered around the ship till dinner came round. She had changed it of her lost boy outfit into something they supplied BNSF with. A knee length dress that was blue and matched her eyes and the sea
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Pacific returned to the dining hall for dinner. He smiled at her dress as he studied her. "You look beautiful." He told her with a smile. He blushed softly, and pretended to look away shyly.
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She looked at her bare feet , rubbing her arm sheepishly. ((Wanna ts dinner or ??))
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(Sorry. Thought it was. They're on the dock then.)
"You must be uncomfortable without shoes on the cold hard floor." He sighed, not wanting there to be any flaw in her comfort. "Would you like me to get you a pair?" He asked. -
((It was . I meant ts all of dinner but nvm))
"No not at all!" She reassured him sweetly, before hearing dunner bell ringing -
As the dinner bell rang, the look outs traded positions. One went to go eat while the other kept watch for Peter Pan. The one climbing up to the look out post had already aten and slept so that he could take the night shift.
"Shall we be going then?" Pacific asked, offering his hand for her to take. He was prepared to keep up his shy, gentlemen act until they went to bed. He had actually been practicing this act since early this morning. -
She tooknit shyly, and walked along with him to dinner. ((Do you wanna ts the dinner itself or nah?))
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(You want to skip the dinner?)
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Kinda.)@
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(Okay.)
After the jolly, musical, pleasant dinner, Pacific took Sara to his quarters. The bed had cotton pillows and silk sheets. It was a very small but comfortable room. Sara's silver, silk, v-neck, knee length night gown was folded neatly on the bed. "What do you think?" Pacific asked, opening the door for her. -
"It's amazing" she said casually. The dessert had mellowed her out slightly. More relaxed. She walked towards her gown, swaying her hips still caught up from dinner
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Pacific smiled as he studied her, his eyes glowing with lust. Luckily she wasn't looking at him. "I'll let you get changed. I'll be right back." He told her with a smile. He closed the door and smirked. Everything went perfectly. He took off his jacket, then took off his shirt. He tossed it in a laundry pile before putting his jacket back on and buttoning it up. Next he took out his belt to leave his pants on, but easy to take off. Finally, he grabbed some rope. He hung the thin, soft rope on his shoulder so it would look like something he casually was carrying it inside for someone. Then got the key from his pocket. "Are you ready?" He asked her, smirking as his plan to charm her formed in his mind.
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