Re: Jack Rackham + Samirah Al-Abbas
"I'm 16." She smiled. She knew that according to an older time she was an adult, though her grandparents would disagree in the modern world. Samirah felt like she hovered somewhere in-between with the things she had seen and done.
When he brought the apple cider, she thanked him and took the cup, sipping it. The heat was refreshing in the cool air. "I'm sorry. I wasn't sure how much exposure Islam had when you're from. You must have travelled a lot of the world."