"I hope we never decide to put your face on a flag then. Everybody would be fleeing from us then." Raine called from some unknown source an snickering could be heard shortly after. She'd been walking around the ship again when she happened to hear the last bit of their conversation from a window that was slightly ajar. It was then that an idea hit Raine: Why not make insults back at the guy instead of getting upset? So she decided to make it into like a game almost, except no on was particularly keeping score. 

"I do agree with him, though." She added as she decided to make herself visible to them and she walked onto the deck with one of the medical books held against her chest. "That flag does scream 'pirate' to anyone who sees it. Maybe we can come up with another flag that would make people willing to come towards us. Like a drawing of food on it....like a bottle of ale on it....or more food..." Once again, the redhead was off into her own fantasy world about food and was practically drooling all over herself at this point, but she managed to get her ideas out beforehand.