Going on a cruise was supposed to be fun, Fresh salty air, the sound of lapping waves, parties, comfy hotel like rooms and lots of free time.
Unfortunately Lucy seemed to have come down with a terrible case of sea sickness. Not an hour after they left port, with the docks just barely out of sight and here she lay in bed moaning softly as Michel set at the edge of her bed with an expression of concern. She waved at him to get his attention before she signed for him to go out and have some fun. Michel took her hand and signed into her palm that he'd rather stay here and make sure she was comfortable.
figures. He was to shy to be out on his own, but Getting up just resulted in the urge to puke. She couldn't leave, at least not for the moment. Maybe she'd feel better later. Walking up the gang plank had been an experience. She could feel every bob and shake at her steps and those of the people ahead of her. Michel had held her hand tightly while her other gripped the rope guide. She had started thinking then that this was a bad idea then, now she was for sure it was. But Michel had been so excited when he'd won two tickets on this cruise. She couldn't allow him to wallow here when this trip was for him.
She vehemently signed for him to go. He could take his pad and pen to speak to others on the ship. She knew there were other youths on the ship as old as they where he'd have plenty of time to make friends, if he'd pluck up the courage to go out on his own a little. They were inseparable, but she was starting to wounder how much longer that would be. She loved him like a brother, and she wanted to see (or at least know) that he'd grow up happy even with out her around. If he was going to do that, he'd need to go out with out her.
Michel took her hand and started signing into her palm but she pulled it away and signed back that she wasn't about to let him waist this opertunity, he'd been so excited and she wasn't going to hold him back from seeing things for himself. Besides. She'd be well enough soon, tomorrow for sure she assured him. At least for now he could go get them something to eat.
Michel frowned at Lucy for a long moment before he sighed heavily and got up to head to his room just across from her's and dig out his sketch pad and a pen before he stepped out into the hall and started for the cafeteria.
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