<div class="floatleft">(https://marriedbiography.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/Michael-Jai-White-4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Name: </strong>Marisol (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300519.msg14691583#msg14691583)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>City->Supply room<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1 | Twilight-afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Arvad, Rachel, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Sneaking aboard/ starting to wake up<br/><br/><br/>He was finishing up when he heard the groan, but he hadn't turned to it yet reaching for his irons first.  It wasn't like he hadn't heard of stowaways and such, looking for adventure upon the high seas but he hadn't experienced it outright but he was nothing if not efficient...not real efficient it seems since the other female seaman had beaten him to the new deckhand.  He had yet to visit the new cook, who was more than nice on the eyes at present.  But he would see if she was worthy of his attention with her cooking skills first.<br/><br/>He was able to catch an eye of the woman bent over, not in the most ladylike of appearances, he kept the smirk from coming to his features.  He was standing there as he was and would be facing her when she went for the lamp, his body blending into some of the shadows.  But it was not like him to seem to appear out of nowhere, it was his job to be where he was needed and to keep track of things that the captain should be made aware of particularly...unscheduled passengers.<br/><br/>He spoke to make sure he didn't startle her too much.  "That would be an excellent idea!  What have you found?"  He asked politely no smile just the focus of his eyes upon her and their latest passenger.<br/>