Rina caught the wave that sir boatswain directed at them. She hadn't quite remebered a cabin cat on the boat , but gettting worked up over such a cute beast would be a saten like thing to do. " Oh don't let me interrupt. You two make a cute couple." A sort of huff of laughter passed through her lips, while a thin piece of straw fell from between her teeth to the floor. Amusing that the boatswain would place such standards between the two. Well, getting out of being tied up wouldn't be that hard. However, it would ruin sir ned's pride, and a demoness knew what pride was worth.<br/><br/>The next couple words that came out of the boatswain's mouth included trying to persuade the so called captain to untie her , which may be a good or bad idea depending on  how the contract wavers. The boatswain was just now starting to make sense when it came to ambushing the flying rotsman it was best to be the  opening act than the victem. He was also right that they had to catch the boat seafaring on the ocean, rather than in it's home domain called the sky. Being merry was never really her target , but if it kept them jolly who was she to complain.<br/><br/>Well, the commondore seemed to be running out of patience with them due to the fact that he slammed his cane hard on the wooden floor. "My good sir! As the navigator, it is of paramount importance that I be in full possession of all my many complex navigatoring things. Else this ship will be sailing in circles under the management of the zombie hordes out on deck. And we wouldn't want that, would we?"<br/><br/>" Heh, True sailing in circles could be awful lest we hit a ice berg, or some other large vessel, and end up at the bottom of the sea."  Rina spoke feeling the empitiness inbetween her teeth due to having lost her piece of straw from her straw hat. Old habit and all.<br/><br/>"A-ha! Just what I needed! I will now leave you to your..." The comondore squinted at her as if squinting was going do anything. Fact, he picked up a random piece of paper that could of been about anything. "Captaining? Well, good luck with that."<br/><br/>" Luck is for the weak my dear." She couldn't let him leave without some witty comment. Then the man shut the door, and probably went lumbering about the boat someplace.<br/><br/>Then ned turned towards her and the boatswain as if he was about to carry on  with some sort of plan.  "Here I was planning on getting drunk and merry then blurting out the whole going after the pearl and wealth thing. Now how am I gonna spend my evening? Getting drunk and not blurting out a horribly kept secret? Oh well not much to do about it now besides drink and think of some other not so secret secret I can blurt out to my crew whilst swimming in rum."<br/><br/>" Hate to break it to you , but there is no such thing as a not so secret , secret which in turn we may actually know." She arched an eyebrow as if the captain was just messing with them, but from the way he looked it was possible he wasn't.<br/><br/>There was another knock on the door which just made the captain even more pissed than he already was. Drunk, and angry were never a good combination. It was rather comical how ned looked severly offeneded over the man bringing just one bottle to the room. He yelled at the poor shipmate then closed the door and locked while sauntering back to his chair. A bemused look crossed her face due to the way the man still seemed entirely drunk, or close to it. His attention was now back on them, and after taking a swig of rum his hands reached under her shirt. The feel of the two diaries leaving her chest was rather relaxing in a way. No one likes the feel of hardcovers under their shirt.<br/><br/>After plopping the journels on a mishappen pile of pappers, he grabbed a knife, and finally Oh tied her. Her first instinct was strecth both her legs , and arms while swiftly grabbing a piece of straw from her hat, and placing it into her mouth. Freedom never felt so good , or it had at one point but this was by far a relieving moment.<br/><br/><br/>"You know the more I drink rum the shorter it seems to last me. Now as to what you say Boatswain with the kitty in his lap." There was a snicker before he continued. " I think  you are right fighting a flying ship would be a hassle worth avoiding. About this rotting captain you speak of I assume he is some famous pirate or other but that is of no matter to me. For I am much more legendary in a non legendary way then he."<br/><br/>For a moment she sat and thought about how that made no sense. The flying rotsman was top in terms of sea pirates or at least a fair second. There was no way a man on land or on sea has not heard the name. Though, being non legendary could also befit the captain. The less known the better right?<br/><br/><br/>"So whats your take on all this my assumedly loyal demoness. Should we use this rotting captain, ally with him, fight him, or perhaps you have some other more interesting ideas. Do tell I always like interesting ideas." Ned intterupted her thoughts with this question. Having been on that ship before she was fully aware of certain do's and don'ts. Or at least had a general idea.<br/><br/>" Allying with a man who in all honestly hates allies, and dislikes most his crew would not be wise. I know nothing about how it functions now, but it would be against his natute." Her hands snagged a pen and paper to detail where her thoughts were going as she spoke. The challenge with rotter had no rules just get to the pearl first , that was it. " Fighting him could get chancy , but better chance their than allieing with him. However, we could procced in a manner of mystery. He still thinks this ship is ruled by it's old captain, use that, and hit him with surpirse when he notices the change of captains. " Her hands crossed as if the idea was good but not perfect there was still some cleaning up on her idea.<br/><br/>"I think it would be wonderful if we could take this flying vessel for our own for then we would not have to compete with it but it would be ours and others would have to compete with us. I would much rather be the competed the the competer."<br/><br/>" In order to compete with that vessel  , or even take the vessel for our own we would need to realize that the vessel will be coming after us. I stole one of his clues, thus it might be wise if we meet him half way. Use the commondore 's navigation skills, take him surprise, and we may have a shot." She leand back placeing her heands behind her neck , waiting on the boatswain.