Cameron smirked a little and watched as the captain walked out. She looked around the room again to make sure that Berty wasn't around. He wasn't. Dissatisfied she walked out of the room, locking the door with the key on her belt. With heavy steps she headed towards her cabin at thef far end of the ship. She eyed a bucket then eyed the crews quarters, but resisted the urge under the captains orders. Glanced back to see the Captain on the bow, staring at something. At that exact moment, a flurry of colour landed smack in her face, almost knocking her over. Dazed and out of instinct, she grabbed the feathery mess to get a better look. "Ber'(t)y?" She let out a jolly laugh. With the bird still in her hand, she waved at the captain. "Look! I foun' tha bloomin' scoundrel!" She let out another laugh.