[b][u]The Ship:[/b][/u]

A familiar voice caught the cook off guard and he spun around nearly dropping the sack of potatoes.

"Oh Luro, it's just you." Nolan struggled to give the man a wave and grinned when his fellow pirate offered to help. "It's appreciated, thanks for the offer." The man was ready to carry half the load, but before he could say anything, Luro grabbed the sack and practically swung it over his shoulder. "Er, are you doing okay?" Before the cook could say anything the man began walking off and complementing his food, it made Nolan grin like a kid on Christmas morning. He wanted people to enjoy his food and knowing that the pirates actually liked it made him feel ecstatic. 

Tonight, he would make the best stuffed potatoes and onion cream, it would be heavenly.

"I'm glad you like the food I put on the table, but are you sure you don't need a hand? Those are pretty heavy." Sure, Luro was almost a foot taller than him, but those potatoes were weighty little things. The man was pretty chipper and soon enough he started talking about Carmen. Nolan had only known them for a little more than a week, but the girl seemed nice, a little soft spoken at times though. 

Nolan carried the grocery bags in his arms and laughed a little at his fellow pirate's words. "Who knows, maybe you'll find a nice girl out there. The world is a vast place, now we better not keep the others waiting for us." Nolan and Luro made their way back to the ship and noticed that both Carmen and Ylva were onboard. "Good afternoon, do you both need help with anything?" He looked around, impressed. Carmen and the others had done a mighty fine job while the rest of them had looked around the marketplace. 

"Luro and I have got the food on deck, do any of you want something specific for dinner?" He gave the man a tap on the back then lit up with a grin. "I'm sure the captain and the others will be happy to come back to a table full of food."