[ Positives: a very clean door sounds objectively less awful to have to stick a cut hand on. Stede's no medical professional. He just appreciates that it might be less gross.
He gives 'I'd never imagine myself in a room with you' a little head tilt and face-pull combo in the vein of rude, but fair. Stede Bonnet is many things. The sort of person people imagine themselves alone in a room with is not one of them. Unless that's just what his imagination wants him to think. Then again, of things he's imagined or seen, there's nothing about this room or girl familiar enough for him to have made up? Mind games... so complicated.
What a terrible day. And now the Mayor and their letter have gone and upset his-- random room sharer? Fellow captive? Something like that. It only makes sense that she's upset.
This is a glaring mark against the Mayor's etiquette, obviously. ]
Alright, alright! They're very much a two-bit sleazeball hack, but let's not give anyone the satisfaction of knowing we're worried about it. [ That's rule number one of getting terrorized, right.
Never mind that this is being kidnapped and not being insulted at a social event. He takes his hand off of the door so that he can just hold both hands up in "I come in peace" fashion. ]
Besides, I can't help noticing some unprompted use of the term "death trap." So we might wanna take a step back and unpack that, because the vibe I was picking up was a much tamer "blood trap". Very different! Would it help to talk that over?
these two are fully out here Trying Their Best and i respect them for it
He gives 'I'd never imagine myself in a room with you' a little head tilt and face-pull combo in the vein of rude, but fair. Stede Bonnet is many things. The sort of person people imagine themselves alone in a room with is not one of them. Unless that's just what his imagination wants him to think. Then again, of things he's imagined or seen, there's nothing about this room or girl familiar enough for him to have made up? Mind games... so complicated.
What a terrible day. And now the Mayor and their letter have gone and upset his-- random room sharer? Fellow captive? Something like that. It only makes sense that she's upset.
This is a glaring mark against the Mayor's etiquette, obviously. ]
Alright, alright! They're very much a two-bit sleazeball hack, but let's not give anyone the satisfaction of knowing we're worried about it. [ That's rule number one of getting terrorized, right.
Never mind that this is being kidnapped and not being insulted at a social event. He takes his hand off of the door so that he can just hold both hands up in "I come in peace" fashion. ]
Besides, I can't help noticing some unprompted use of the term "death trap." So we might wanna take a step back and unpack that, because the vibe I was picking up was a much tamer "blood trap". Very different! Would it help to talk that over?