Tracking down the Serena hadn't proved easy. The captain, it seemed, was sailing along the coast of England towaeds the Hebrides, but he also hadn't stopped in every port. And the port operators weren't exactly being helpful, either. They blinked at her dumbly and announced how the Serena had already moved on to an unknown destination or they had no knowledge of such a ship.
Condensation dripped off the bottle he handed her into her dress as she processed what exactly was happening. Was he going to track them down for her? "Oh, erm..." It wasn't as though she had an inventory of what was in her trunks, and she had packed in such a haste she was certain at least some of her belongings had been left behind. A handful of dresses? Some trousers? The few relics none deemed necessary... "A few dresses, blouses and trousers. I'm not sure how many to be exact...four dresses, maybe? A silver mirror. A large stack of notebooks..." Jo chewed the inside of her lip as she tried to recount what exactly was missing and what was still waiting for her in Venezuela. "Some odd relics, nothing valuable I would say."
Condensation dripped off the bottle he handed her into her dress as she processed what exactly was happening. Was he going to track them down for her? "Oh, erm..." It wasn't as though she had an inventory of what was in her trunks, and she had packed in such a haste she was certain at least some of her belongings had been left behind. A handful of dresses? Some trousers? The few relics none deemed necessary... "A few dresses, blouses and trousers. I'm not sure how many to be exact...four dresses, maybe? A silver mirror. A large stack of notebooks..." Jo chewed the inside of her lip as she tried to recount what exactly was missing and what was still waiting for her in Venezuela. "Some odd relics, nothing valuable I would say."