Cherubian
Supernova
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2010
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Smee."
Yaara gave a hint of a nod with her chin to accompany her greeting. This - the man's reaction - was to be expected. As she had learned in the western seas seafaring still was considered a man's profession. That did not mean he did not deserve a bit of a jibe in return.
With her grin widening further she therefore added palyfully "Also it is in your best interest for me to stay on deck. Or would you want me to throw up in the cabin below deck when I become sea sick? That acrid smell has a tendency to linger ..."
Yaara gave a hint of a nod with her chin to accompany her greeting. This - the man's reaction - was to be expected. As she had learned in the western seas seafaring still was considered a man's profession. That did not mean he did not deserve a bit of a jibe in return.
With her grin widening further she therefore added palyfully "Also it is in your best interest for me to stay on deck. Or would you want me to throw up in the cabin below deck when I become sea sick? That acrid smell has a tendency to linger ..."