To say that the sudden intrusion of just about EVERYONE into Charity's little slice of space irritated her, well... it really didn't. The woman remained as flippant and cryptic as she so pleased throughout all of the proceeding panic. When their guard showed his fear and the hunter-killer took her leave  she simply laughed, but when Matty called her name, the woman's attitude instantly changed. The tiefling bowed her head as a sign of respect towards her captain and listened intently to every word of the sincere commands that followed. She smirked afterward, her black eyes meeting her friend's own. A mirth danced in them, one that could hardly be concealed. “ I'll put them away for now. Oh captain, my captain.” She paused for a moment, her eyes narrowing before she broke out into a wider smile. “This is the woman I missed. You have purpose again, Matty!” The hand on her neck silenced the demon-born woman and the kiss that followed was eagerly reciprocated in its intensity. The woman's tail eagerly swayed behind her as their lips met and it was everything she could do not to throw herself further into the display of affection  but she held her hands at her side and obeyed-- this time. When they seperated the woman seemed to wink at her captain, something that could have easily passed for a  trick of the light before she immediately set to work dressing herself. Her leathers came on, then her knee-length heeled boots, followed by her ruffled undershirt. On top of it all she donned her greatcoat and cinched around her waist a sash of silk from the far east. No pirate was complete however, without some kind of decoration , some flamboyant calling card. Though in a hurry with a situation rapidly deteriorating around her, the horned woman stopped to don a scarf of the same vibrant pink silk.<br/><br/>Once satisfied that she was decked out as she could be, the pirate lass took a few bounding stepps forward and took the insect woman by the hand. There was a brief bow ( and a charming smile) before the succubus-blooded woman rose and again gave put into practice her sly wink. “Up we go, love. Do hurry,looks like we get to be heroes.” Without pausing for a response she tugged the fermicite woman toward the stairs and pushed through whatever door would lead them up to the deck.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>