[It's lucky that Lucius is as generally malleable as he is, because he just allows himself to be maneuvered at will while he attempts to process what is happening. He's momentarily taken aback by Mr. Eames and glances, with slight panic, at the assembled pirates about. He likes an audience but--oh, steer the mop. Right. That makes much more sense.
He may be absolute shit at cleaning, checking rigging, tying knots, keeping watch, fighting, carpentry of any kind, and general sailing, but Lucius is a quick learner when he needs to be, and he certainly needs to be. He maintains the exact same motions that Mr. Eames has just demonstrated and, for once in his life, actually does a passable job at swabbing some amount of deck.
(It's an actual miracle.)
True, he had made most of this mess, and he's probably going to fail the moment he tries to translate this skill to any other area of deck, but at least he has succeeded this once. He'd be proud if he weren't so excruciatingly on edge.]
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He may be absolute shit at cleaning, checking rigging, tying knots, keeping watch, fighting, carpentry of any kind, and general sailing, but Lucius is a quick learner when he needs to be, and he certainly needs to be. He maintains the exact same motions that Mr. Eames has just demonstrated and, for once in his life, actually does a passable job at swabbing some amount of deck.
(It's an actual miracle.)
True, he had made most of this mess, and he's probably going to fail the moment he tries to translate this skill to any other area of deck, but at least he has succeeded this once. He'd be proud if he weren't so excruciatingly on edge.]