Marie
*Captain Jones walked through the door, followed by several dozen men all laughing and joking with each other. Old Stormborn seemed amused, seeing Captain Salvatore sitting near the bar, walked over to the Mad Rose's captain, taking a seat nearby, politely tipping his hat to the bartender as he sat down.*

"That was quite the day we had, I trust you brought your coin, a deal's a deal. And I do hope all your crew are unharmed. One of my lads fell overboard in the fight. Thankfully he could swim and we got him out no problem. Thankfully for you, I don't drink. Alcohol is rather unpleasant in my experience." *He turned to the woman in charge of the bar, and asked.* "I'd like just water for me."
Clara
Nym huffed, attempting to ignore the slight blush arising on her cheeks. "Well, I'm glad you're okay and your trip went relatively well, *Love*," She responded to the pirate. When Nikko made his way on Caspian's shoulder, Nym couldn't help but smile. She had such a soft spot for animals.

Nym's eyebrows rose, hearing the second pirate speaking to Caspian. "*Coin?* *Deal?* I hope you didn't forget about your rather long tab here," She spoke to the gensai, her eyes narrowing. 

Grabbing a pitcher and a glass, the barkeeper poured a water for the second pirate, offering it with a smile. "Here you go! Anything else? Perhaps a hot meal after your journey?" She asked.
Ronald
"Yeah about that-"

Before Caspian could finish, Captain Jones' crew entered the tavern, filling it to capacity and causing the Genasi to scoff and laugh, her face full of guilt as she peered back to Nym. Hearing Jones' voice behind her, Caspian turned and offered a dull smile at the mention of coin, nodding her head as if she were the richest woman alive. "Of course, Franklin, of course. I'm glad your men and your ship are safe and all. Nikko began to chatter a bit, catching Caspian attention and drawing it back to the half-orc behind the bar. The look on Nym's face quickly caused Caspian to smile as best she could, the mention of her tab causing the pirate to stutter a bit.

"I- Oh.. Come on now, Nym, don't be that way. These fine gentlemen have taken down a mighty *Mesodile!* Who am I to deprave them of alcohol and a drunken night of shanties, hm?" Caspian tilted her head a bit toward Nym, her eyes filled with a suave mischief that only someone with ulterior motived would have. "Oh, do me one more favor love-" Lowering her voice, Caspian leaned in a bit, her eyes snaking up and down the half-orc rather scandalously. *"-just once more, hm?"*
Clara
Nym grew a tad bit frustrated. Caspian always seemed to cause a ruckus at the Wayfinder's Rest, especially with her. Nym stood her ground. "You can't be serious..." She replied, looking at the tens of pirates that entered her tavern. Running a frustrated hand through her white hair at Caspian's antics, Nym huffed. "How do you expect me to make a profit if you never pay your tab?" She asked the pirate before her. Mumbling something to herself along the lines of "I need a drink," Nym turned around and poured herself a glass of beer.
Ronald
Frowning slightly, Caspian stood straight once more, her eyes wondering away from the half-orc. With her usual flirtatious tactics not working, the water genasi allowed herself a long moment to ponder just what she could do to make it up to Nym. "Hm.." Caspain glanced back to the overcrowded bar and her eyes lit up with excitement. Jumping on top of the bar, Caspian shouted over the loud voices that filled the tavern, each conversation dying down a bit as she did so. "Alright boys! You want your beer, you'd best sing as loud as you can for it, aye?" Laughing along with the cheers of the sailors from both the *Thunderhead* And *Mad Rose*, Caspian began to sing a shanty that each and every pirate present would know-

*"Well, me father often told me, when I was just a lad, a sailor's life is very hard, the food is always bad-"* Around a dozen or so men joined in, their voices singing in unison with the water genasi's, *"-but now I've joined the navy, I'm aboard a man-o-war, and now I've found a sailor ain't a sailor anymore!"* Jumping down from the bar, Caspian stood beside Nym as more men joined in singing the shanty, their tankards held high as they did so. Before Nym even had a chance to argue or tell Caspian to get out from behind the bar, the pirate was pouring drinks for her fellow sailors and handing them out one by one as pirates crowded the bar.
.

"Come on now, Nym! These pirates aren't gonna serve themselves! Well,- they will if they have to wait long enough!" Caspian, along with many of her men let out heart laughs before continuing the shanty once more. *"Don't haul on the rope, don't climb up the mast! If you see a sailing ship it might be your last! Just get your civvies ready for another run ashore! A sailor ain't a sailor ain't a sailor anymore!" As the pirates turned and became distracted with alcohol and shouting shanties, Caspian leaned back toward Nym, her voice softening a bit. "I'll stay after and cleanup, love. You won't have to worry about a thing."

||The shanty they're singing, btw:
Clara
The half-orc's eyes grew wide at the scene taking place before her. "I-" Making a gargled noise as Caspian jumped behind the bar, *Her* Bar, she took her washcloth and lightly slapped the gensai's arm with it. "You're such trouble, Cas," She said with a smile. She never could stay mad at the pirate. 

Giving in, Nym helped Caspian pour drinks for the two crews. As the pirate softened and told Nym that she would help afterwards, she sighed with relief, blushing ear to ear.