Law would have been blind not to have noticed it. The way the woman was able to detect the weather was absurdly on point.  It wasn’t until the weather calmed down that he sits close to her.

“Nami-ya, If you don’t mind me asking.” The surgeon paused, leaning his katana against his shoulders. “But may I inquire as to where you learned to navigate? I do not know many navigators who are so well versed in knowing the weather in the same way you do. I actually do not believe I have met one such as yourself.” 


fingertips find the other’s shoulder—- clement touch to woven cloth. concern touched braille that lines her teeth slips upon her tongue. and yet ? countenance is only crossed with a display of apathy ; airs of austerity surely trailing her gesture. 

excuse me. . were you looking for someone ? ’