Farzeen finished inspecting the ship in record time. It was always a tedious task to check all the ropes and sails, but it was a rewarding one. Now all she had left to do was to record their position in the Log, and she'd be free to finish her book.
Farzeen jumped back in shock when she walked in on Verity rummaging through her drawers.
"What... what are you doing here?"
Verity screamed and dropped a book. Why was she reading the Log?
"Farzeen...oh you gave me such a fright... do be careful to announce yourself next time!" Verity was clutching her chest.
"Why are you in here? Why are you reading the Log? Did Idalia ask to see it?"
Verity hesitated for a moment.
"Well... I wanted to make sure it was being maintained correctly."
Farzeen got a cold feeling in the pit of her stomach. She knew what was coming, but she couldn't believe it. not here, not Verity! No matter how much she pleaded in her mind, the inevitable still came.
"I wanted to make sure you were doing your job correctly, what with your mental disabilities and all. I'm not convinced an autistic could navigate this ship. Can you really blame me?" Verity's tone was sympathetic, but her words cut deep.
"How could you say that?! I've done a perfect job of navigating this ship, Idalia checks the Log herself and agrees with me! What have I ever done to make you think I'm unqualified?!"
Farzeen bolted from the room before Verity could reply. She had worked so hard to prove herself, to make people realize she wasn't helpless, that she could go to school and have a job. And now VERITY of all people... but Verity had always been right before. Why would that change now? She had just confirmed what everyone always said about her. Blinded by her tears, Farzeen ran headfirst into Morgan.
She squeaked, "Sorry!" at the same time Morgan exclaimed
"Why are you crying?! Has someone hurt you?!"
"N-no... it's fine..." Farzeen sniffled and attempted to hide her face.
Morgan's gaze softened and she gave Farzeen a warm hug.
"Now, tell me what's wrong."
Farzeen tried to explain what had happened, but she couldn't get the words out. She buried her face in Morgan's arms instead.
"There, there." She patted Farzeen's head awkwardly.
Everything that had just happened came spilling out in miserable sentences. The whole time, Morgan stroked her hair and stood like a statue. When she was finished, Morgan's purple eyes blazed with fury and she looked ready to kill.
"Morgan-please- it's not a big deal. Just, just let it go. Please."
"I am not going to let her get away with this! It was uncalled for, and it was all lies, Z! The way she talked to you was loathsome! I refuse to stand for this, she can say whatever she wishes about me but no one speaks to you that way!” Morgan stormed towards the closed door, heels clacking on the wood.
Before Morgan could do something she'd regret, Ruri came around the corner, drawn out by all the commotion.
"What in the blazes is going on out here?! You two are louder than a tribe of Flærkings* at dusk!"
"Your 'friend' Verity called Z an-an- an autistic! And she told her that she was unfit for duty, she was going through her personal effects! I will not let her get away with this!" Morgan tried to sidestep Ruri, but she shot her arm out to trap her.
"You're mistaken. Verity would never say anything like that, she loves Farzeen! I don't know why you'd ever think that would happen-"
"She told me herself, is that not good enough for you?"
Ruri looked hesitant, Farzeen never lied. She was almost painfully honest sometimes. But Verity couldn't have said those things...
"I...I...Farzeen..."
Farzeen grabbed the back of Morgan's dress in dismay. Now even Ruri had turned on her. Was she really so inept that no one but Morgan was with her? No, Idalia trusted her. That should be enough for them.
Morgan tried again to wrench open the door to Farzeen's quarters, but Ruri snarled and gripped her sword. The door swung open and Verity stepped cautiously out into the ruckus.
"What are you all-" She was cut off by an encompassing purple light lifting her off the ground and throwing her into a stack of crates. She groaned in pain.
"How dare you?! Morgan Diellza, I'll kill you you arka völva!"** Ruri drew her sword and rushed at Morgan.
Morgan shielded herself with purple-black energy and countered with a slash of her own. Farzeen tried to pull her away, she couldn't bear to watch her two best friends hurt or potentially kill each other. Morgan shook her off and attempted another strike at Ruri. Ruri kneed her in the stomach and grabbed her hair.
"STOP! Everyone just stop!" Farzeen stepped in between Ruri and Morgan, both women panting heavily with dangerous looks in their eyes. "I won't allow this! You can't attack each other like that, it's not right! Please," she implored, "Please I can't stand this." She was close to tears now, and she hated herself for being so vulnerable.
They both looked ashamed. They refused to look at each other or apologize, but at least they weren't trying to murder each other anymore.
"What. IN EL'S*** NAME. Happened here?!" Idalia was holding up an injured Verity, looking uncharacteristically terrifying.
Morgan scoffed and Ruri crossed her arms, so of course, it was up to Farzeen to explain everything. When she was finished, Idalia dismissed her so she could speak with them alone. Farzeen trudged slowly to the Crow's Nest, not wanting her friends to be in trouble. She could hear Idalia yelling far down below, but she couldn't make any words out. She stroked Bunny's fur and picked up her book, trying to keep her mind from spiraling down a dark path. She let the tears fall and held Bunny close to her chest, the skvader's breathing pattern soothing her to sleep.
*The tribe Ruri originated from
** Cowardly Witch
*** The name of God, basically
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