<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/02/85/c8/0285c851c21a8d6382e748884b2b0bd5--pirate-art-pirate-queen.jpg?b=t)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sarah Jackson<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Slightly less hungover sailor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The deck<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day one - sailing out of port<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lourdes Joie and Royce O'Malley<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Making friends... or enemies?<br/><hr/><br/>"Not too much to ask at all," Sarah agreed, finding the tiny caress rather welcome. "Everybody should have enough to keep their family fed," she added. The way Lourdes kept climbing up and down made Sarah dizzy, and she sat down again enjoying the shadow protecting her from the hot sun.<br/><br/>"I never said you were a nice girl," Sarah smirked at the cute redhead. "In fact, I would never dare to propose such a horrendous claim," Sarah continued with a smile on her face. "Barfly is a very rewarding career, must have been a good offer for you to say yes. Me?" Sarah let her fingers caress the hilt of her sword. "I was promised the chance to fight and kill, so here I am."