Cynthiaulls out her longsword and her two clockwork pistols. Then pulls out a smaller pistol from her boot. Then a knife from her belt.- Yeah
James: I wouldn't think you were a slut. Tom: *goes into his cabin and comes out with a gleaming sliver and wood rifle strapped to his back, a long silver spotless longsword in a wood sheath, two sparkling clockwork pistols in two waist holsters and a knife tucked into his belt.
Claire: -laughs- Cynthia, you haven't changed at all. I'm willing to bet there's also that little knife up your sleeve still
Cynthia: -starts singing quietly- The king and his men stole the queen from her bed. They bound her in her bones. Th sea be ours by the ours. By the power. Yo ho all together hoist the colors high! Heave ho theives and beggars never say we die. -grins-
Claire: -draws her sword- I'm gonna need to get my second one back from you... Stupid bets... Oh well, we'll all be rich soon enough...
James: *pulls dolphin off her bed and puts one hand on her bra and the other around her waist and hold her close*