Marcella
Marcella's blush returns, and deepens in its shade of red.
"Me?!" she asked with humorous incredulity, "no no, I meant for you! Hehe"
"For me? Hm, no, I don't know if they'd let me..."
For the first time in her company, Marcella laughed, a genuine laugh, while covering her mouth with her hand.
"You! You're under arrest for being too damn handsome - hehe!"
oOo
Marc said nothing, but remained standing there in observation. However, she could not deny a ping of excitement resonate within her over the prosect of getting on a ship again. It had been so long!