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Who: The crew of the Oargy
Where: On the ship! They're in the North East currently, near Himmelen, but that may change.
When: All of March
What: Everything.
Warnings: None yet! I'll edit if it becomes necessary, which is likely.
Style: You choose.
Status: closed

[ooc: Everyone behave, now. Or, you know, not.]

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[Hawke laughs a little again.]

Of course he did.

I had to put my foot down though, as captain.

[there's a nod at their "flag," fluttering merrily at the top of the highest mast.

Those sure are a couple of pairs of trousers she won off of a couple of somebodies in a game of strip Diamondback.]

[And Hawke just laughs.]

Maker! That's wonderful!

[grinning] I think it's got a certain charm to it.

And if I keep at it, maybe they'll end up wandering about the deck with bits of sailcloth tacked on.

Let's not play our fellow crewmates broke.

[She flashes a grin.]

Now... other crews...

[oho~]

Oh? For coin or shall we have to find a good-looking crew?

I wouldn't say no to either.

As long as they're as useful as they are good-looking.

Well, I can certainly think of a few uses for a good looking crew.

[which she does have, currently. Now if only they were better sailors.]

I'm sure you could.

[She smiles a bit.]

How irresponsible would it be of me to ask to put off lessons until tomorrow?

[This has been a long, long day.]

[she shoots you an incredulous look while beckoning you to follow her to the crew quarters. Not much space, but at least it'll be yours.]

Wait, you want lessons?

[responsibility is not the byword of most of these other loafers]

You fought beside me.

[She offered a smile, following Isabela to the crew quarters.]

I'm happy to work alongside you.

[will wonders never cease?

Quietly:] Maybe if I pass out from drinking, somebody else can still navigate.

[whoaaaa. When was the last time this happened?

Have a grin.] I'll make a sailor out of you yet, Hawke.

Well, I look forward to learning, then.

[chuckle]

Let's see how you do on the rigging, first thing tomorrow.

[she turns to leave and] If you want a room upgrade... [a smirk and then she leaves.

Guess that's a standing invite to the captain's quarters.]

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