<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 2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Lourdes, Sarah, Chiana, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Getting Ready<br/><hr/><br/>"I hope that you'll put on a fine enough show."  Royce replied to Sarah.  "Not too fine though, we need to focus on other things beyond your shapely backside."<br/><br/>Royce turned to watch the black flag unfurl itself and felt a swell of pride knowing that she counted herself amongst those who served beneath it.  Beneath the dread flag and her ships Captain.  Royce wasn't going to let either down this day.  Not after the Captains words.  She started bouncing up and down on her feet, anxious for the conflict to begin, an anxiousness that bled through her Royal Navy training.<br/><br/>The young woman glanced around the ship, marking the locations of Chiana and Lourdes, her new friends.  She'd probably follow along in Sarahs wake, but it was always good to know where others were.