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I could show you the world | Will&Flo

[squints his eyes against the darkness in the distance and turns the wheel some, the moon's light reflecting on the seas the only help he had in navigating in the dark] Isn't it a little late for you to be wandering around? [asks amused when he sees her appear out from the cabins below]

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I'll put a spell on you | Will&Florence

Things had progressively gotten more interesting for Wilyam ever since he had taken up residence with the Blacktyde's on the Kraken's Sorrow. Aside from the occasional awkward accidental intrusion on his Captain's alone time with his sister, Will could honestly say that he was truly glad to have joined their crew. He got along with Kenn just fine and his relationship with Victorya was spotty at best, but he much rather preferred their company than the cutthroat company of the bloodthirsty mercenaries he used to travel with.

Now with the fact that the Blacktyde's were hosting the last Targaryen and her group on her voyage back across the Narrow Sea, Wilyam knew his favourite adventure was just about to begin. He had stayed out of their way for the most part, choosing to keep to the ship and the ship's maintenance as opposed to actually mingling with the Khaleesi and those she traveled with. But it wasn't until he spied a familiar face at the other end of his scope. He had never expected her to be here of all places, let alone part of the dragon queen's group. Wilyam may not have seen her in years, but hers was a face he didn't easily forget.

He saw his chance to make his presence known to her when she returned to the ship alone, since she always seemed to be walking with company. Stowing his scope into his waistband he wrapped a cloth around his hand and slid down the rope from the crow's nest of the ship, swinging himself forward so that he landed with a thud right in front of her, "Long time no see, pet." He grinned widely.