The captain watched the sea and the lie of it.

The captain watched his navigator work for a minute or so.

He turned his head up to where the captain was watching him, waiting.

As the captain watched him, she reminded herself of that.

The captain held up his right arm and watched the lights of the order panel.

The captain, though still distracted by the thought of possible news, watched the performance.

The captain watched her go for a moment, then turned reluctantly to his monitor.

The captain watched him go, knowing the man still had his share of battles to fight.

The captain watched it for a second or two and came to a swift decision.

The captain stood and watched as the two crossed the courtyard.