"You do have a point there." Josephine laughed. Christian and Samuel were notorious for being the most misogynistic womanizers, even by pirate standards. On several occasions she had tried to kill them in their sleep for their comments but Elijah was always there to calm her down. She sighed and nodded, moving her leg down to settled in between his. She curled up against him, arm draped across his stomach, "Night, Eli." She mumbled.