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[Color=silver][b]Time:[/b][/color] Dawn
[Color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Parlay Cay
[Color=silver][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@Tae] - Adrielle [@MissCapnCrunch] - Winifred

[Color=silver]"Aye aye captain!"[/color] Malek answered Adrielle as his eyes looked to the ship of the pirate king. The mere presence of it always filled him with admiration, even if that admiration came with a bit of contempt. He knew Adrielle's tale and understood why she never allowed the Mermaid's Fortune to remain in port whenever the infamous ship appeared. And so, always respected her wishes when it came to this matter. There were those that would moan and groan but that's what Malek was there for. He watched as the last barrel made it onto the ship and took a deep breath, in and then out as if to prime himself for the moment. 

Before he could issue a command, however, he watched a man come up from below deck and hastily make his exit off of the ship. Malek scowled before he saw who followed. [Color=silver][i]Winifred… a sweet yet dastardly woman with the best cooking I've ever had on a ship.[/i][/color] He gave her a nod and a smirk. His power of charm seeped out a bit from the action. Winifred sometimes helped with getting the weak ones off the ship, so he didn't mind when she scared someone off with her mysticism. His attention then returned to the rest of the deck and the task at hand.

[Color=silver]"Ahoy, look at that eyesore! It's the pirate king's ship! All hands on! YOU! Get the lazy bastards out from below!"[/color] Malek roared and men moved. He looked around at all the moving parts working together. There were the old that fell right into the comfort of their duties and the new who threw all their energy and excitement into each task. [Color=silver]"Captain at the helm! Ready the sails! Prepare to lift the anchor! If you're new on my ship, watch how the old do it and follow their lead. If you can't, get the hell off!"[/color] Malek ordered as he stopped beside Winifred. [color=silver]"What happened with that one? He seemed like one of the hardier sorts, but if you scared him away, I'm sure it was for good reason."[/color] Malek spoke in a voice that's volume was between booming and his normal conversational tone. He didn't look at Winifred as he addressed her. It wasn't to be intentionally rude, but rather he was watching for deficiencies and the lazy ones on deck. Most understood that he was constantly on the move. How he found the time to harass new crewmates was a mystery in itself.