Rose turned to look at the source of the footsteps, quickly picking her head up out of her hands and offering a small smile to Fireheart, positioning herself so she could see the other woman. "Yes, it's Rose. I'm not sure I ever caught your name," she admitted, looking up at the auburn-haired pirate. As for her question...<br/><br/>The thief sighed a little, pulling her hood down and running a hand through her dark hair. "It's very spacious, considering I've spent the past few days in a jail cell." She chuckled lightly as she looked around the cabin. It was a little darker than she was used to, and she still wasn't used to the motion of the ship on the sea. "This is the first time I've ever been on a ship," she admitted, fingers absentmindedly playing with the rope on the hammock. Her eyes went back to Fireheart and glanced her over. "I gather you're no stranger to the ocean, however. Tell me, what is it about the water that calls to you so much?"