Finch raised an eyebrow. "No, that'll hardly be necessary," he said dismissively. "Mr. Barbossa, I'll leave these two in yer charge. See to it they don't get killed in the time before our departure, an' find me some more crewmen."
Barbossa started to argue, but thought better of it and simply nodded. "C'mon, whelps," he muttered crossly. "Ye get the honor of helpin' me find a crew within the hour. We best not be wastin' time." Without checking to see if the lads were following, he strode off again in the direction of the nearest tavern.

Turning back to face the young woman, Finch appraised her narrowly. "I can hardly blame ye for not wantin' to stay, Miss, but I'm afraid I don't allow females aboard my ship. Bodes ill for all involved, I've found, to put a woman in the midst of a group of tired, drunk pirates who haven't had proper...entertainment for up to two months. Things tend to get a bit messy."

Anna looked at the man, "you will let me go, it would be far worse not to have me." she said, with a sly and playful look on her face, she was hoping that he would buy this and let her go...

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Finch cast his eyes heavenward and let out an experated sigh. "I don't have time fer this...If ye really want t' sail, take it up with me quartermaster, Mr. Barbossa," he said, indicating the departing man. "But I make no promises, lass."

"thank you, Sir." Anna smiled to her self. she had a chance to go, not a big one, but a chance the same. "where did Mr.Barbossa go?" she asked Finch.

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(Lilli...I'm lost and confused. I've read this over a bunch of times and I still am confused. I think I'm gonna have to drop out I'm really sorry)

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"Eh, a general 'that way' direction," Finch muttered, gesturing in some random direction before walking back up the gangplank to his ship.

((all good, i even have no idea what's going on...))

Anna waited untill no one was looking, and sneaked onto the ship. she was quick to go and hide below, it stunk, yes, but no one would find her.

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at one point, I was alejandrah.

Kolher's expression now turned to that of disappointment. His fists loosened and he placed them down by his sides. Kolher knew he was a good fighter and he wanted to prove himself....but unfortunately that was not going to happen here.

Kolher's dark black eyes met that of Barbossa's and he followed like a lost sheep.

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Barbossa put a finger on his chin and looked up as he pretended to contemplate. "How 'bout...no," he replied shortly, backing up with an expression of disgust. "Savvy?"

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((please, go on the boat with finch. i was kinda planning on them leaving the crew at another port....))

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at one point, I was alejandrah.

((Relax...I've got it))

Barbossa looked from one lad to the other, lip curled with obvious disdain. "Because I believe in waitin' for the opportune moment to arise," he replied with finality before striding off again. "Try to keep up, lads."

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