Abby left the tailor's shop feeling content and excited. Apart from the glares and remarks between Nova and Samuel, she managed to get some beautiful fabrics for new outfits. Nova assured her that all will be done within the next week.
"How long do you think the repairs to the ship will take, Sam?" Abby asks dreamily while sitting in her comfort chair, enjoying a warm cup of tea, while Samuel is leaning over some maps that is scattered across her desk. "That is a good question, Captain? According to Christopher, maybe another two weeks. He's still struggling with the masts. The type of wood he wants, turns out the be quite scarce around these parts. He has been quite busy the past week scouting the market and timber yards." Samuel answers, but Abby can tell he's distracted and his mind is
