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Cutlass Cate emerged from the cabins, the beam of sunlight rather throwing her off balance, the wind ripping through her hair as though she were hiding something. She managed to stay upright, and stood up straight, before walking toward the line where the other crew stood; before the captain. She, being the deputy captain, went ahead and walked over to the captain, and not saying a word, remained next to the captain. The captain let his gaze wander over his crew with pride before speaking a word.
"Good mornin' fellow crew!" he shouts over the whipping of the wind, the crashing of the waves against the ship. The crew stand as straight as they can, although Crooked Jack always lives up to his name, and at the moment his back was bended pretty badly, and watching him, Captain Wrath winked, he knew the pain it was costing Jack to merely stand with a sword to lean on, usually he has a wooden leg to help him out, but this morning it had strangely disapeared. Moving on, Captain Wrath walked to and fro, his hands behind his back as he talked.
"Do your duties well, and let us sail the seas as true pirates. Today we have a rough day ahead of us.." he says, and he senses the movement of his crew looking up at him with certainty, the determined nodd allowing him to continue.
"If we do well, we will be able to go to Ma Kettles." he says with a smile, finally facing his crew. At the word of Ma Kettles, there was a huge uproar and a thousand stern faces switched to ear to ear smiling, some rotten teeth showing, and a bunch of Aye's being shout out. He looked back at Cutlass Cate and she nodded with a smile. He smiled back.

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Aye!
Swiftboot Sam approached the captain sternly.
"When do we depart. cap'n?"

The captain swiftly turned to look at one of his crew. He smiled. Ah it was Sam, the mighty ol' Sam!
"Say, what do you think of joining me in my office Sam?" he asks as he glances at Cutlass Cate and winks, she returns it gracefully before shouting orders around.
"We're departin' noon Sam." he says as he turns and starts for his office, not caring whether Sam would follow or not. It was usually very good if your captain invited you inside his office, but sometimes if you were in trouble it was not. But with Sam it was a different matter, with Sam... well, he liked Sam. And no, not that way. Sam was just, a very good worker! Yes. That was it.

A-Cat Arina swiftly appeared in the captains office standing straight, with her tail swinging. "Departing so soon, Captain ?" She squinted her eyes at Sam, nodding in her welcome.

The captain glanced up as he heard what he only knew to be Arina's voice calling from the other side of his small office.
"Yes Arina.. you want to get to Ma Kettle's before dawn, do you not?" he asks, cocking his head to the side. "The faster we work, the earlier we get there, and I'm hoping to arrive a little after sunset." he explains.
"What brings you here?" he asks, a frown on his face. This girl truly fascinates him, but confuses him all the same.

She glared out the window, "The faster we work..." she mumbled "The faster we get there..."
She brightened to see him looking at her, "Well, well. Forgive me for the mixed feelings, i thought we had a date tonight ?" Arina grinned softly, "Under the moonlight was it ?" she smirked at his confusion.
She jumped onto the desk and then onto his lap,"You shan't forget these things." She tickled his chin all too softly.
Then, in a flash, she jumped and was out into the becoming night.

The Captain's aura bristled in confusion as she watched the doorway in which Arina had left. "Now.. Sam, where was I?" he asks, more directed to himself than anyone else, still a little dazed.

Cate shouted orders in every direction as people bristled past her and obeyed her, her being the deputy captain, it was her job. She was a lot different out of her job, so people accepted and obeyed her without problems, as far as she knew. The wind was blowing hard and they had a lot of work to do, but still Cate didn't stir with surrender.

Fish Hook Frankie helped a fellow pirate tie the sails. It was going to be a tough journey, but it wasn't anything she wasn't prepared for.

Cate watched as Frankie helped a fellow pirate tie the sails, and she nodded in her direction.
"Good mornin' Frankie. Whot catches dis fine vind? Vill ve be havin' trouble wit de currentss?" she asks and winks. Her accident was one that was not unusual, but nor usual in many places. It was the sea that had taught her this language, and she ought to try tone it down a little.

Arina swung her tail as the sea waves crashed against the ship,
"Night, please come."
She sat at the highest point of the dock, watching the waves and the crew work. Cate and her had an understanding, Arina was her best friend afterall. She never did any work around the ship, except being the occasional lookout guard. She also loved the Captain with her deepest of feelings, but didn't quite know how to show them.

Frankie secured the rope in her hands and looked up at Cate, she had to squint against the bright sun as she looked up. She wiped the collected sweat off her brow with the back of her hand.
"Aye Cate, we be facin' some rough waters. Aint nothin' I aint prepared fer."

Cate grinned at Frankie and winked. "You prepared for anythin', arn't you?" she says and smiles, before making sure everyone was working. Walking away she loped around the ship, shouting orders in every direction.
"C'mon! We're pirates! Get your assez werkin' now! We got to get to Ma Kettlez by night fall, wot you waitin' for?" she shouts, and before she can do any more shouting, she spots Arina.
"Ahoy there Arina! We got any trouble wid oder shipz?" she asks, squinting her eyes against the sun.

She looked down at Cate and smiled happily, she loved her friend's integrity;
"Ahoy Catie!" She waved, "There's a ship far, far away. I'm quite sure its a friendly one, after all, their sails are a girlish pink."
She laughed as she pointed to the small pink-tainted ship far in the distance.
"I'll keep an eye on them just in case. I don't want them shooting any fru-fru cannon balls at us." She winked at Cate.

Cate chuckled, and mumbled to herself, turning away, "Nope... we mozt certainly do not."

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