Rum to Sooth The Soul (Open)

Aria wiped the stool and sat down. It had been a good pillage, so good that they decided to go celebrate. She happily let her men go off and entertain themselves as she sat down in the bar.

"Rum please" she grumbled out.

She was currently in men's clothing. And while she never usually did so, she felt that it was important that she dressed as a man to void the damned men always being pushy. That was something she wasn't used to no matter how many years she'd been at sea.

Seeing her drink, she cleaned the rim of the cup and took a long sip. She enjoyed her drink, finally being able to relax.

Elizabeth walked into the bar she had always loved so much. So many memories. She remembered the time she had been here when she got wasted for the first time. It had been a very special occasion. Not the day or anything, but just a special occasion that she at all got drunk.

She snapped out of her reminiscing and dodged a bottle thrown her way. She wasn't wearing a dress, of course. She rarely did that. But she was wearing her standard pirate robes. She enjoyed wearing them, and people easily understood who she was, so they didn't bother her. People being men, of course.

Elizabeth walked over to the bar, and saw a guy there. No, it was a girl. Elizabeth smiled to herself, she had dressed like a guy in this place on several occasions. Until she realized they stayed away either way. She looked at the man. "Mead, please," she said calmly.

She took it when she got it and walked over to the girl. "Hey there," she said with a soft voice. She then frowned. Aria DeLuna. She was a bit taken aback by seeing her here and then frowned. Tortuga was a rather usual place to come to, she reminded herself.