07-05-2019, 09:57 AM
I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA
BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.
[align=center]Distracted by her little tasks now - currently, this includes rearranging the foods to organize them better, she wouldn't immediately recognize Leroy had stepped in. But, just before he speaks, her gaze lands upon him by sheer accident, and she offers a sheepish smile in a bit of an apology that she'd not greeted him immediately. The female stops moving around the plates and would approach the familiar male with a smile. She was happy to see him here - he'd been very pleasant before, especially considering he'd come before their alliance was even announced. She would give a small shrug towards his awkward comment, not really sharing the same feelings; which, to be fair, she'd never felt awkward as easily as most others did. But, she'd flash a grin towards his praise.
"'Course I did, 've been throwin' only the best parties since I was lil'," she would boast jokingly, tossing her head back dramatically and letting out a small chuckle. The conversation comes naturally to the female most times, having plenty of experience as the former head of their commune guild (and simply, daughter of the captain; she'd better be good at talking). The female was about to say more, when the canine speaks up once more, and she would look around. Truthfully, yes, she'd expect at least one crewmate to be here by now, but it's likely they were all busy with other things. "Well, you're not extremely early, but the pirates can sometimes be a bit fashionably late. We've all always got things t' do, after all. 'm happy t' keep ya entertained 'til they do show up." Not to say Tanglewood wasn't full of busy bees either, but she'd hope that, eventually, all of them would set aside time for something fun, such as parties. Besides, the pirates she knew could not resist a sparring session (most of them, anyway).
Her eyes are focused on the male, head tilting as he seems to have something else to say, though he's quiet now.
"'Course I did, 've been throwin' only the best parties since I was lil'," she would boast jokingly, tossing her head back dramatically and letting out a small chuckle. The conversation comes naturally to the female most times, having plenty of experience as the former head of their commune guild (and simply, daughter of the captain; she'd better be good at talking). The female was about to say more, when the canine speaks up once more, and she would look around. Truthfully, yes, she'd expect at least one crewmate to be here by now, but it's likely they were all busy with other things. "Well, you're not extremely early, but the pirates can sometimes be a bit fashionably late. We've all always got things t' do, after all. 'm happy t' keep ya entertained 'til they do show up." Not to say Tanglewood wasn't full of busy bees either, but she'd hope that, eventually, all of them would set aside time for something fun, such as parties. Besides, the pirates she knew could not resist a sparring session (most of them, anyway).
Her eyes are focused on the male, head tilting as he seems to have something else to say, though he's quiet now.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.