Isabel recoiled from the drunken man who entered the cafeteria and leered at her. A bottle of something sloshed in his hand, and he staggered around wildly, complaining about the strength of it. He was dressed like a pirate from a child's story.
She watched him while he leered around at every other female presence in the room, lip curled in disgust.
"If the rum is so strong," she said when his attention wandered back in her direction, "perhaps you should drink a bit less of it."
She almost lifted a hand and smashed the bottle, but a glance at Aiden convinced her this would be a bad idea so soon after the attack on Claire.
Not to mention that she'd have to clean up the broken glass and spilled rum afterward.
"Who are you anyway?" she asked. "And what's with that ridiculous hat?"
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[Isabel] What a horrible man
Date: 2006-09-01 12:56 pm (UTC)She watched him while he leered around at every other female presence in the room, lip curled in disgust.
"If the rum is so strong," she said when his attention wandered back in her direction, "perhaps you should drink a bit less of it."
She almost lifted a hand and smashed the bottle, but a glance at Aiden convinced her this would be a bad idea so soon after the attack on Claire.
Not to mention that she'd have to clean up the broken glass and spilled rum afterward.
"Who are you anyway?" she asked. "And what's with that ridiculous hat?"
((OOC: Is Jack Sparrow armed?))