The Two Captains

Henri didn't like the comment about her being educated. The way she had worded it almost made it seem like she was calling him uneducated. But he also hated how she acknowledged her actually having a father. It seemed like she was rubbing the fact in, almost. However, he knew she couldn't know that he was alone, no one did.

When she finished speaking, he pushed past her, quickly leaving the mansion. As soon as he reached the road, he was running, his long black coat billowing behind him. Making his way back to the smaller ship he had taken, he took this as a moment to catch his breath, leaning against the side of it.
 
Jeremy stood by his ship."the miss told me to await you here." He took a bow and handed him a letter. With only three simple words on it.

'I am sorry'

Sayomi sighed and knew she couldnt keep up with him in this dress. She turned, poured herself a ratherlarge glass of rum, and downed it all. She shivered as she went up the stairs to her fathers study, where she was pleased that Mr.Smith wasn't there. Just the envelope. She opened it, and shifting through all the papers.

After reading a few, she looked up and saw the mirror. She stared for so long at her reflection, lost in thought.she didn't even know what she was thinking. She just knew that there were tears in her eyes.

She threw a candle, the wax flying everywhere, covering the mirror. She grimiced and walked out quickly. She ran out the back door, and to the stables.
 
Henri knew he had acted childishly when he'd ran, but at the time it had seemed to be the only thing he was able to do then. Not even bothering to read the note, he went to The Axis as soon as possible, nearly skipping the process of getting an okay to fly, as it was taking too long. Brushing past the questions of his crew members, he locked himself in his quarters, leaving the note on his desk.

Sitting on a chair in the corner of his bedroom, he tried to lose himself in the confines of reading, but he had read this particular book several times before, and found out soon enough that he wasn't really paying attention to it. Sighing and putting the book away in its proper place upon the shelf that was built into the wall, he left his quarters.

Finding a jobbing officer, he told him to contact his spies and get to work on ascertaining Iron Harry's exact position.
 
Sayomi picked a large draft horse, by the name of Henri. He was a good horse, and her father had used him fairly often. She jumped onto the horse that stood at about 17 hands tall. She urged the horse forward, and it started to go as fast as it could.

Though she had her natural hair now, Sayomi always found ways to change the color of her hair, and dress up. She always tried to look different, and make her job much more fun. She decided that it was time to visit her old friend. After the horse had made it across town, she paid a man to watch her horse. She went up to the old building. It was dark, and eerie. Just like remembered it. She went to the cherry wood door, and tapped softly. Within moments the door opened. There stood a man that she had not seen in a number of years. He was a mute, but was an expert at converting someone. The man was infact a man, but most times, was wondering through the streets, as one of the most looked for women in all the area.

He greeted her with a soft, sadistic smile, and gave her hug. Sayomi was led into the house and up the stairs to an empty room. All there was was a chair. Nothing more.

Slowly, she sat down and closed her eyes and took a large breath. It had been so long since she had gone through this. He then came over, brushing her face. She opened her eyes and in moments a blind fold was put over her eyes. And in moments, she started spinning, and being pulled what ever way. Her scalp started to burn as chemicals were placed onto her scalp. She was made to stand up as she was undressed. She then was being covered has clothes were fastened together around her body. She was placed on with a corset that pulled in her stomach, and made her breasts seem much larger. She was then added with a heavy dress. She exhaled quickly as she was made to bend over, water rushing over her head.

Her hair was dried, and curled. The blind fold taken off. She knew better then to open her eyes. Make up was applied. The finishing touches were applied using make up. He made a soft cough, and she opened her eyes. She looked in the mirror with amazement. She had never looked this amazing before. Or at least that was how she felt. Her hair appeared to be slightly longer, and was a striking blonde, nearly white. Her eyes were subtle yet striking. There was nearly no color around them, yet the green of her eyes stood out more then usual. She didn't even look at what she was wearing as she paid him, and then walked down the stairs and out of the house.

She started to just walk down the dark street. She was going to go to the best place she knew of. The Bar down by the docks.

[(Sorry I took so long. I'm working 12.5 hour days for the next couple weeks)]