Eleanor had missed the drama that she had caused, already huddled in an alleyway taking sips from one of the rum bottles. She wasn't one for thinking of consequences until it was too late. Too busy having fun for all of that worrying. Besides, she was a pirate - known for being troublesome - and she just wanted to have a laugh.<br/><br/>"I 'aven't drank<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>much, Scarlet." The girl whined, handing her one of the full bottles. She'd managed to nab 3 pricey bottles of rum before she had to dash. She patted the older woman on the back, "That's the spirit!" She grinned, taking a couple more sips from her own bottle.<br/><br/>When Ross arrived, she handed him the other bottle, smirking proudly at herself. "I dunno, you've got that kind o' face." She teased, fluttering her eyelashes as an attempt to get away with the cheeky comment. It usually worked to her advantage. Though tonight she'd not gotten away with it as well as usual.<br/><br/>It wasn't necessarily her fault for the way she'd acted, she'd been amongst pirates since she was 10. She barely remembered her life before, so it was all she knew. She had often been used by her previous captain for stealing important items and poisoning enemies. She'd grown up being encouraged to cause trouble. So when Melanie turned up and scolded her, the girl couldn't help but frown.<br/><br/>"Sorry love. You didn't have to pay him!" She exclaimed, feeling a little victimised. Eleanor reached into her pocket, picking out some of the money she'd earned and handing it over to Melanie. "Here, that should pay for some at least." She offered, sincerity clear in her wide eyes and pouting lip.