Glaring at Mr. Scourge, Katherine takes her morning ration with a snarl, deliberately plodding off toward the bilges.  She rips a strip off with her teeth and takes a swig of water, stomping down the wooden stairs.  She glanced over at the unconscious sailors- her last sight of the deck before she went below.<br/><br/>She went to work, deciding not to push her luck after the brawl.  If she had anything special to do, if she thought of anything, it would have to wait until after her shift.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls and Decisions</div><div class="spoiler_body">Task: Bilges<br/>Action: Work Diligently (+4 to work task)<br/>At 2012-07-24 11:23:32, Katherine Hayes (uid: 36370) rolls: 1d20a5 DC: 12 Result: 21 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40141) *strength success*<br/>At 2012-07-24 11:24:57, Katherine Hayes (uid: 36370) rolls: 1d20a2 DC: 10 Result: 10 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40142) *constitution success*<br/></div></div><br/>A few minutes into working, her changes began to revert, and within a few seconds, she was back to her old self, learning on the bilge pump and gasping heavily.  Shaking herself out of it, literally, she went back to work.<br/><br/>Her shift went uneventfully.  Pumping the bilges was boring work, and tiring, but she was used to it.