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Beginning of an original piece I've wanted to try writing for some time. I wasn't able to write much so it's another short one but hopefully I can try continuing it another time!
“Want to help?”
Layla whips around, momentarily distracted by a shout on the other side of the deck — “let’s get a move on!” — before she lays eyes on her.
Her. Layla has just barely seen her around the ship since joining the crew a day ago, but already she’s smitten. Rough and masculine, leaning onto the mast with a hand on her hip, the captain’s daughter Shir is gorgeous and looking at Layla.
She’s looking at Layla.
Oh, right. She’s waiting for an answer. “Uh. Yeah, of course.” A bit embarrassing, but it’ll have to do.
A small grin. “Then follow me.” Shir turns and walks off, and Layla follows, reminding herself that she’s here to work. Easy to forget when she’s walking behind someone like Shir, but she puts on a brave face and pushes through.
avantnuit you're up!

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