[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Janet[/color][/h2][/center]
[color=ed1c24]"Sober up buddy, you wouldn't want to kill the only guy serving drinks here~"[/color]

Janet let out a smile at the tavern, after her long embark from her rowboat at the Frozen Saint. She was carrying a quiver, chucked with a bundle of javelins. This was the first island she had travelled to, most of her life was spent at Shell Town, until a series of unfortunate events that led her to attack a bunch of Marines. She was new to the whole pirating business, but she knows better than anyone not to find unnecessary trouble. [i]Quite an eye-opening experience, this new island, and my bounty from only two days as a pirate ~[/i]

She wiped her mouth with her 3.9 million bounty paper, crumpling it as she throws it to the waste bin rather accurately. [color=ed1c24]"And I wouldn't be happy if I don't get another glass of orange juice"[/color]