Snippet #1190167

Vincent listens to the girl carefully, crossing his arms loosely across his chest. "There's no reason to worry about defending yourself here, miss. Most of the crew on this ship are cursed as well, you're in good hands." He says, then turns and looks up as Callaway calls down, stating that land is within sight. "We'll be docking soon. If you wish you may stay on as a crew member or leave when we reach the shore, I'll leave that to you. Exuse me, I need to tend to something. Johnson, please...nevermind. Alan! Please show the lady to where ever she may need to go."

Nodding, and lowering his hands, Vincent makes his way below deck and into his room. Once inside he looks over a few papers, finding the one which contains the status report for the ship. It seems they need only a few minor repairs, but just to be sure he decides they sill stay at port for a few days, to give everyone a chance to rest. He stays below deck until Johnson comes down and tells him they are begining to dock. When he hears this he heads back up on deck to watch and assist where he can.