"The merchants require a different level of tempermance." G'leo has Norrington sit on the ground while he walks over to Eva. "Eva's mission certainly has noble intentions, but it's the method that could do with some refining." He gives a Eva a level look; a mix between jesting and serious tone.Â
"Nevertheless I have nothing but gratitude to her for working with this lost cause." He smiles finally. He looks to the girl in Eva's arms. "Here I'll take her. I'm sure your mother is wondering where you have been."
The girl pouts in Eva's arms; cheeks puffing again. "But I want to keep braiding Miss Eva's hair." Â
"You can cause mischief another day, her hair is nice enough even without you trying to stick desert flowers in it. I'll let you ride Norrington back alright?"Â
Her face brightens at that prospect; now looking up at Eva
"Nevertheless I have nothing but gratitude to her for working with this lost cause." He smiles finally. He looks to the girl in Eva's arms. "Here I'll take her. I'm sure your mother is wondering where you have been."
The girl pouts in Eva's arms; cheeks puffing again. "But I want to keep braiding Miss Eva's hair." Â
"You can cause mischief another day, her hair is nice enough even without you trying to stick desert flowers in it. I'll let you ride Norrington back alright?"Â
Her face brightens at that prospect; now looking up at Eva
