While Traudel spoke, the corsair looked at her. Her look began to be less hostile. In a way, Nina was not surprised that Traudel read in her like an open book. She pushed a sigh and looked away. That expression of the corsair, easy to understand after getting known each other, Traudel could easy read this as well.
If only she wasn't in this miserable cell, she would be elsewhere. But time is slow, really slow right now. Even if it was just a few hours spent here, for the corsair it appeared to be days. Thinking and holding her hostility, with what Traudel said, it did not make things easier but she calmed down a bit letting a better ambiance for talks. Patience never was her strenght and Traudel already knew it. By a heavy breathin, it meant everything.
The corsair wanted to say something but decided to not. She decided to wait what Gunter will say.