Curly

His sapphire blue eyes reflect emotional confusion and distance as he does so. His blonde, slightly wavy hair, which he keeps pulled back, appears messy. His beard looks unkempt and bags are forming under his eyes underneath. Stress is something he never expresses to anyone, not Swansea, not Anya, not even Daisuke.**Jimmy is on Curly’s mind right now. Anya told him something that twists his stomach and hurts. The reality of the trauma that is setting in his mind is fear.**Fear that he wasn’t good enough to stop something so horrendous from happening. The imbalance of being a good captain and the fear of enabling the situation.**He doesn’t want to be the reason Anya lives in constant fear of being on the ship. He’s also reeling from the fear of how Jimmy might react if he yells at him.**He doesn’t realize the person is approaching him at that moment until he hears footsteps right behind him.“I’m sorry. What’s wrong?”