'Tis Better to be Feared

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Travis pushed back his blankets and rose from the bed, his eyes sweeping over to where she slept. Even in sleep, she looked grumpy and defensive, which made him smile faintly. He found her fiery spirit amusing.

[Grayzers]

Feeling as if someone were watching her, she grunted, eyes opening stiffly. She looked up, scowling at the man staring at her. "What? Never seen someone asleep before?" She snapped.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Not typically, no," Travis said. "It's somewhat fascinating." People looked different when they slept.

[Grayzers]

She snorted and rubbed her eyes, sitting up slowly. She ached from the discomfort of her sleep. Not to mention she didn't feel rested whatsoever. The day ahead was going to be long... very long. "Thats absurd."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"That I don't tend to watch people sleep, or that it's fascinating?" Travis asked. Some people might find that creepy, but he'd never worried about what other people thought. No one but Nathan, really.

[Grayzers]

"That you find it fascinating." She sighed in annoyance. She growled as she forced herself to her feet. This situation sucked. How had she lost to them?

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"The rest of the crew will be in the mess deck for breakfast," he said. "You and I will get out food directly from the kitchen and then come back here." He didn't trust the crew around her, not one bit.

[Grayzers]

She narrowed her eyes at him, "Why?" She asked, crossing her arms as she watched him

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Travis gave her a pointed look. "Because I wouldn't put it past any of the crew members to... harass you. And I doubt Nathan would stop them."

[Grayzers]

She blushed slightly and nodded in understanding. "Alright." She muttered. "Id feel alot more comfortable with a weapon..."