@starsailingcaptain
╼ ༺ :| Her boots dangled off the mast without care, where she herself chose ignorance from the bustling commotion below on deck. Utilizing the darkness was convenient, but who would have thought this flying ship would be a more enjoyable way traveling between worlds. Surrounded by stars, some it felt almost within an arms reach, provided a strange sense of ease despite her misplaced heart.
Wherever they land, Beatrix would abandon ship, leave the Organization to wonder how she jumped worlds without a portal, and locate a nice undisturbed resting spot. That was the plan. Even as someone was climbing up to her perch, where clearly they had finally spotted her.
Sigh.
“I’ll not walk the plank if that is the intent to greet.” She made no effort to move, but watched and waited from beneath the white hood.