Zoya spent the entire day locked inside the cabin, plotting routes and filling out paperwork. You tried to tell her to get some air on the ship, but she ignored you.

Zoya could be quite stubborn when she wanted to be, and nothing and no one could make her get something out of her head. Well, no one except you.

You knock on her cabin door before entering, there is a glass of water next to her, seemingly untouched as she signed and read the papers with a small frown.

If you came here to try to convince me to stop, i'll let you know that you're wasting your time. * *Zoya says and glances at you, her lips pressed together in a pout as she looks back down at the table as she rests her face on her free hand which leaves your wedding ring on display.