It was just a normal outing for Tes and his four friends, the captain sat at the window looking out at the street. Sipping from his cup he looked to his friends who were frolicing with the others and he sighed. It was hard to like them but when Ikol was there the guys seemed to hold their liguir much better, probably becuase those four knew what she was and wanted to keep sated. Though he also knew she could hold it better than them so it was a competition. He may be a rough man to her sometimes but she just got on his nerves. Though as he drank he caught sight of a male being tossed around like dirt. Honestly he didn't care so he went back to drinking when a bright color came by and a loud smash sounded. Looking out through his good eye he watched the fight and becconed for the four guys to come to watch. The group drank and watched the peculiar scene before Tes stood and leaned on the door as people went out to watch. Looking to the fight he rose a brow. He was actually not usually in town so he had no idea, nor did his crew, know of Kona's gender.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">So that be interesting Tes?</span>" asked a dark skinned and bald male to the captain. He nodded and watched. If that woman could kick ass like that, that menat he just found someone Ikol would enjoy being near. Tes began speaking somethign to the group and they left weaving through the croud before they began to follow after Kona and Miro. Tes was interested now, at first he hadn't meant what he said to his friend but seeing that fight made him want to trail the two, "<span style="font-style: italic">Sir... we gonna take the short blond guy too?</span>" Tes paused and threw a nasty look to them, "Considerin' that fem seems ta be friends wit' da guy yes we be gettin' him too. Sides Loki needs a  couple people to relate to anyway." he muttered and gestured for the men to keep close but not enough. No way they be getting caught. He'd have to take down the female it seemed but soon that plan was blown. The man who was sassing him ran at Miro and Kona. Growling he sighed and crossed his arms as his group began to fall in. Seemed like the alcohol made them stupid.<br/><br/>Following them the captain pulled out a gun and loaded it, then stuck it back in his coat. If things got out of hand he'd fire in the air and that usually scared the guys enough to make them stop. Too bad Willie wasn't there, he always fell over acting like he got hit when he did that. Though he wondered what Ikol was doing. He never asked her what she did when he was gone, nor did he care but she was rather sectretive. Everytime he came back she usually looked like she got done running hard. Or she'd be sleeping in his cabin on the long backless couch he had. Sure she had her own cabin bellow deck but she liked being near him, after all he kept her secret. He also knew she hated to be down bellow by herself because some of the guys who knew her real gender got touchy if they drank too much grog.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Ikol was in the captain's quarters sitting on the floor, one leg crossed under the other that was bent and close to her chest. The thick door was locked tight as she played with a single metal stressball. Her hand flicked the ball and it rolled fast into a hole in the wall. Clicking and grinding of metal began to sound as gears, cogs, and pins began to move. Her eyes closed as she pushed on one leg to stand in a graceful spin. Her hands dangled at her side as she soon heard a click, lifting one hand up her wrist rolled and her fingers splayed out. Music, softly began to play, a violin quietly played and soon she began to move. Her arm stretched out and came back before her body twisted and she slowly turned on her feet to folow the flow of her hand. The smooth floors made it easy for her to move her feet. Her right leg lifted and shestretched it out bending and spinning before jumping up and pullign that outstretched leg close to spin to a one legged crouch. Tes, nor the crew knew she actually danced, honestly they knew but didn't. When she fought using her gift, her body would spin and do her dances. When she danced, it made her feel better.<br/><br/>She was a puppet anyway, well more like Human puppet. She had organs, had a heart beat, but her blood hardly dripped. Sometimes Tes would chat a spell and it made her really become a heartless doll, she would have no feelings or anything. All she would have was the word Tes said and she would do it. Nor did she have memory of it. Sometimes he'd use it to calm her down and make her sleep. These dances she would perfom on her own actually calmed her more than anything. Each movement was free, gentle, graceful. She loved dancing, but what she really wanted was someone to be with. All she had was Tes, and he was more of a big brother to her since he took her away. Soon as she was done with the song the clicking stopped and she went to a cabinet and put in a new roll, she turned the volume down and went to the small steamer and sat by it. She was bored. Soon a recording of piano began and she leaned backwards to lay down. Tired from the dance.