A pirate’s life meant obviously a lot of time traveling through the seven seas, but it wouldn’t mean that one didn’t had any time to enjoy the pleasures existing within firm ground. Elisa slid her way to one of the booths within the diner she found as her ship reached land. The other members of the crew had went to their own preferred places of entertainment -- To which she didn’t had to guess much where that could be by, seeing the late hour and while she could had went along, she preferred to stay behind and have another type of treat instead.  Sweets from time to time got her in trouble, but it was hard to resist a caramel ice-cream and some waffles with chocolate syrup. Once thanking and paying in advance for the treats by sliding the cash on the employee’s cleavage with a wink, she took a little bit of each and ate with gusto. Been a long while since she had sunk her teeth on such things, as they didn’t do good while on days on end on the ship and when she last noticed, a few sounds, might had ran past her scarlet lips. Because whom wouldn’t when their diet was so restricted on the usual? 

Maybe she wouldn’t if she recalled she was in a public place and if she had at least one ounce of shame in her. Remember the trouble she would get in? Usually it would take other less interesting forms, but as she heard something hit the table and bounce a little ahead and then later knock her in the head was when she realized that perhaps she was bothering someone. The blonde’s head turned to the side, to study whomever was behind her without turning completely, so to see if she wouldn’t have another piece of fruit smashed into her and once seeing that things had calmed, she turned her head further behind to face the other and rose one eyebrow as if to ask if the person ran out of blueberries, despite knowing that it was probably her damn fault for being so dramatic as she ate.

“Not a fan of fruit or was I being too loud?” She finally questioned, not holding the smile that was forming in her lips due to amusement over the whole situation and observed the other as she tilted her head slightly to the right, letting her body spin their way slightly now, as she waited for what the response would be.

“You really have no idea of who I am?” Elisa can’t help but to grin, before leading her drink towards her lips by the nth time. Usually the pirate would notice people avoiding her or being extra careful with her, but the other just seemed so comfortable by her company that she eventually had to ask.

Plot: “ After two weeks at sea, the party finds out that a stranger has secretly boarded the ship at the last port. The stranger is on an important quest.”

“Well, if that helps for anything -- You can always run away from your problems. I surely did so when I just decided to say a big screw it all to everything in my life and hopped on a pirate ship. We only live once.” Elisa told the other as she rested her head by one of her hands and glanced at them with a smile on her lips. She wasn’t the best at making people feel better but she tried her best.

“For someone that has sailed all seven seas, seeing all types of men, I must admit that you’re up there in the list. You’re one fine piece of ass. You should watch your back or I might steal you.”