<div class="floatleft">(https://i368.photobucket.com/albums/oo122/grizzly/Royce-Closeup.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Royce O'Malley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Esperanza, Main Deck<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1, Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lourdes, Sarah<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Making friends<br/><hr/><br/>Royce eagerly took Lourdes outstretched hand and her grin reappeared.  "Friends then.  And don't you worry, you'll get the hang of sailing, I'll help you out.  We'll start with knots."  Royce glanced around quickly to see where the watch officers attentions were.  "And it'd be best if we at least looked busy."  She hunted around for a length of rope and started to demonstrate how to do some of the more common knots.<br/><br/>At Lourdes question about where she was from, Royce chuckled.  "Nah.  I'm not.  Well, only if ye consider England an island.  You?"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300620.msg14762197#msg14762197">Quote from: yobo on 18-03-2019, 18:09:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You two are such teases," Sarah continued with a mischievous smile on her face. "Getting me all excited about a fight like that," Sarah pouted. "You are right though," Sarah said to Royce. "I'm always enthusiastic about a bit of a shuffle. Really wakes you up, ya know." Sarah looked over at Lourdes. "Any time you wanna put them so-called masters in their place let me know. I have... ideas..." <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Royce looked over at Sarah and chuckled again.  "Like that, do you?  If you'd told us, then maybe we could have done something, a little hair pulling, clothes tearing.  Maybe next time.  Maybe we'll be lucky and run across a nice juicy merchantman on our way."<br/>