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as much as connor hated to waste money as a frugal man, now that they were about to board the ship, he was having his reservations. hand gripping onto the handle of his suitcase, he glanced over to them, regarding them with a mindful gaze. while the two of them were on speaking terms after the breakup, he could not read them the way that he used to. "you ready to do this then? once we step foot on board, we're committed." while not longer being committed to each other. a month was as long time, especially for two people who spent perhaps only hours in one another's presence these days, mostly exchanging pleasantries and little else. "doubt that the captain would appreciate us asking for him to turn the ship around at any point." his small attempt at humor, dark eyes moving from them and toward the ship where happy couples were eagerly piling on.
