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Tarot was making his way above deck when he felt something bump into him, he whirled around almost instantaneously only to find Cerise looking as if she were ready for a fight. Tarot stumbled back slightly and fell against the staircase leading to the deck of the Fulmine. Cerise looked right down at him, her eyes must have still been adjusting to the transition of light because she just started chewing him out angrily. Tarot threw his arms up defensively and winced. The woman had recognized him now though, her voice softened some and she seemed almost excited to see him.
Looking up the Galley Master smiled, he could finally get a better glimpse of her now that he wasn't trying to dodge a swing at his face. She was beautiful when she blushed, the sight even made Tarot's cheeks flare up red for a brief moment but he was able to hide it by drawing the shirt from his shoulder and holding it up in front of him like a veil.
"Aye it's fixed, so hurry up and get out of whatever the hell that is!" Tarot spit the sewing needle out of his mouth, the object flew and fully embedded itself in the wall. He smiled and closed his eyes so she could change.
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