Sylvia let her breath settle, as she looked to the allegedly renowned pirate. His face gone from jovial to less so at the comment made by her attempted robber. She smiled at him with a grin of slight deviance, walking towards his table. She came along-stride another young looking deckhand and put her hand on the back of his seat. [color=00a99d]"Darling it seems most seats are taken. Be a gentleman and move over?"[/color] she wasn't sure how threatened he'd feel in the company of his whole crew so she leaned in close. [color=00a99d]"I can sit on your lap if you're brave enough. Though be careful, I bite."[/color] The last statment was only a hlaf-whisper. Clearly a challenge made to him in front of his friends.