"I'm gonna use it to jump overboard." She said with a wide grin.
"Oh, would you mind pulling me up afterwards? I don't really have a
plan for getting back up myself.." she murmured, scratching her
head. "Honestly, the seawater's gonna be bad 'fer my hair, but it's
no biggie-" she murmured, before yawning again.
Flint: Do you have any idea what jumping overboard would do to
you?! //he stomped his foot/ I refuse to let you do that. I have a
better idea anyway. //he snatched a bucket from off the deck, tied
it to a rope, and let it down into the water to fill it up before
reeling it back in and splashing the cold sea water on her
"Oh c'mon, let me have a little fun-" She yelped as the water
soaked her, and she shook violently. "Whoa, Cap'n-" she muttered
pushing her hair out of her face. "That wasn't nearly as fun!" She
huffed, wiping seawater from her face.
Rings turned at the yelling of her captain. She almost fell, but
caught herself. She jumped over the railing, walking over. She saw
him pour sea water on Scrounge. She watched the scene from a
distance, not wanting to get involved.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
Scrounge rolled her eyes. "Aw, C'mon- it wasn't even That
bad of an idea- 'sides, I don't control how my brain'll think up
somethin'" she murmured, pouting. "Though, I guess if it's
upset ya this much, I'll try..." she sighed loudly.
Flint: Just next time think of the consequences. Thank you for
listening to me. //he continued to walk around the deck/ Sea
madness is getting to some of us i suppose //he grumbled to himself
"It's not even a big deal, don't worry about it-" she murmured,
grinning at Mimi. "Ain't nothing in this sea that scares me! Except
maybe crabs. Those things are horrible." She muttered.
"I wonder if there's anything to eat, I'm starving-" she murmured,
before she waved goodbye to Mimi. "See ya later, Mimi." She called
out, before continuing on.
"Because what if he's busy making food? I don't wanna disturb him."
She shrugged, as she started wringing out her hair. "So, Cap'n,
what're you up to?"
She grinned. "Well, a few people probably are, you know. Whenever
Takira's around, at least." She chuckled. She watched him for a
moment before turning away and clearing her throat. "I really hope
I don't catch a cold now- that'd suck." She murmured, staring at
her wet short. "Was my last clean one too." She sighed.
"Guess i'll go bother Zane." She muttered, sauntering off like
earlier. But something was off about her, she wasn't as
enthusiastic like she normally was.
Flint: Well it doesnt hurt to wear dirty clothing //he leaned in
and whispered to her/ Let me let you in on a little secret...i
have not washed this outfit in two weeks!
Scrounge squeaked and jumped away. "W-Well, that's kinda gross.
Doesn't your clothes get all crusty. Or even musty?" She said,
trying to quickly forget her surprise. "I know as pirates we have a
certain image to uphold, but isn't that a bit uncomfortable?"