"...Let's just go," Macario replied, not wanting to argue.

Cracking open the briefcase, Lina's eyes lit up as she saw the fresh amount of cash. Her hands twitched in cheer as she gave a satisfied cackle. Locking the briefcase back up, she scampered down below deck.

Sitting down near the rope to his boat, Macario watched as Kuhn boarded. Throwing an accusing finger, he jabbed, "If I just pass out the least you could do is make sure I don't die."

Busting out of the door, Lina returned, four bottles of booze in hand. "We're all in varying degrees of pain but forget that! We're almost a real crew now!"

"What are you guys missing?" Macario wondered.

"A name."

"I thought it was the Grog-"

"Shhhhh..." Lina hissed, passing the bottles around. Raising a bottle, she said, "Two Companies down!"