Jezebel did not know what came into her when she wanted to dock the ship at Haiti and just stroll about. Maybe the pressure of being a Captain had gotten into her. She sighed sweetly and frowned at her attire. It was a dress from her lady days. It was light blue in color and showed her curvaceous body but it was so bloody tight and uncomfortable. She wanted to go back to the ship and just change back but she knew she shouldn't.
Jezebel looked around before deciding to just roam around. She adjusted the basket she had brought with her almost forgetting it for a moment. As she walked around, she glanced about at the shop's windows, wondering if anything would catch her eye.