Dami smiled back and watched as he walked. Turning towards the wind she saw a man who looked of considerable rank walking up to her. It was Commodore Norrington, whom she had met when visiting the Govenor. She worried that he might recognise her, but was pleased to find that he didn't he simply nodded in her direction and continued on his way.
Dami laughed. "What difference does it make? It makes a lot of difference." She got quiet. "You must know what its like to feel trapped in a life you don't want. Being a govenors daughter and wanting to be a... sailor." she continued carefully. Then she smiled "But you got out of it. So maybe there's hope for me yet."