The elderly woman looked over the girl and pointed to the tub. "Secrets are common here." she muttered softly and went over to a seat on the other end of the room. Picking up a shirt and a needle with some string on it she went to work. 'Please, bathe. I am not here to watch you, only help." She gave a warm smiled and continued with her stitching as she thought about the girl speaking earlier. It did not go unnoticed by Miss Abigail. "You said your name was Nix? Well I know that boy and he is a pirate. Even if he may be helping you now, he probably wasn't at first." She muttered out, her eyes still on the shirt as her fingers worked the needle. "My boy is a criminal. Even I know that so you be careful girl." came her soft statement.<br/><br/>After a bit, nix would have finally gotten into the water and what happened next was Abigail staring for a moment. Blinking a couple times as she looked at Phoenix's tail. "Well by Poseidon's grace. Girl, does that money hungry scoundrel know what you are?" The old woman didn't really stop fixing the shirt, in fact she wasn't in too much shock either. Instead she just shook her head and went back to stitching. "You be careful girl for you might meet his pirate or the man inside the pirate and both are dangerous." She sighed and shook her head. "He will either take care of you or he will sell you." She finished with the shirt. Standing up she lifted it up and looked over it before laying it across a chest that sat by her chair. "I do hope you meet the man and not the pirate but don't go showing just anyone what you are. Clay has a soft spot for creatures of the sea. He claims that a Mermaid is what saved him during that storm he lost his father. Not all men are like that. Understand. Not even his crew girl don't trust a soul with this secret." Pants, boots and shirts Jackets. She had a small bag for the girl all set aside and sea worthy. "That there are you things. Take your time. I will prepare some good food. Come eat with us when you are done.