He contemplated, looking deep into her eyes as she smoke to him. She seemed to come off as a warm gentle woman. A captain? What was with him and finding female captains these days. Then again...his former captain had cooed him into joining her crew, telling him of all the adventures and booty he'd get. And what had she done? Shit. That's what.<br/><br/>He shrugged though, not minding that at least he could get a drink while he was here. Interested in joining a new ship? Perhaps that was his ticket from escaping his former captain. He knew she would come looking for him sooner or latter...The idea of getting another opportunity like this didn't come around so easily. Sometimes when one left his or her ship, it took the poor soul months, even years, to get hired again...<br/><br/>Drakkan slowly un-slung his katana as he sat down, laying the unique sword across his lap as he quietly scooted forward. He looked back at Charlotte, then let his eyes turn to glance at the two other males who occupied the booth.