<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xVOh4uv.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Aloisa Kriechjagd<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Mercy, The Deck<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Light Crimson Sarong covering legs and hips, black silk sash "covering" her chest<br/><strong>Content: </strong>By Tiamats Pissed Garters!<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>The Mlles, Captain, Doctor, & Crew<br/><hr/><br/>Aloisa nods, "I make no denial of your right or need to punish. You rescued us and they broke trust. But I was a guard in my home, I've delivered the lash in the past. This looks less like punishment," She gestures to  Danaes back, "And more like an execution." She played it careful, her tone neutral, no trace of accusation, condemnation, or outrage. Like she was simply debating some minor point with the Captain. She had no intention of showing any major disrespect, even if she disagreed with the extent of how the punishment was dispensed. They owed her their lives, and she still had a firm Grasp on them at the moment.. She moved over towards Jacqueline, "If... I may make a proposition? The Lady allows me to carry her sword till You Captain, or Doctor Heinfroth give her permission for it back..? In the interest of no bloodshed. Yes, your crew could take it, but surely it would be better if this were to end peaceably with no one injured further..?"