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[color=goldenrod]Time:[/color] Evening
[color=goldenrod]Location:[/color] Pantry
[color=goldenrod]Interactions:[/color] No One

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Elenei dug through a barrel, essentially eating little bits-- or rather, large bits-- of whatever she could get her hands on that didn't require any preparation to eat. This mostly meant preserved meats-- which Elenei was fine with. She loved meat. Winifred tended to prepare meals ahead of time-- and the woman was nowhere to be found as El had made her way to the kitchen. Unfortunate, as Elenei had all but forgotten her dream from earlier was in the mood for playful banter and flirting that typically came from talking to Winnie. At least with her it could lead to something. Ah well. What little scraps the woman had left over from her preparations Elenei had made quick work of as she made her way back to the pantry. There, she ate at least twice her body weight in meat before finally feeling satisfied.

Two drunken pirates-- Zully Antony and Lexington Holcomb Elenei recalled-- made their way into the kitchen giggling at their own jokes. Elenei peeked out from under the lid of the now empty barrel chewing on... something? Jerky? Preserved venison? Regardless, she was trying to remain out of their sights, she didn't need people giving her shit about... all of [i]this[/i]. Of course, that would have been easier had she not leaned her sword against the barrel... but she was hoping the two were too blotto to notice sheathed bastard sword. She listened in on their conversation, interest piquing as they shared their own tales of adventure, renown, and women. The two drunk heartily as they paced around the kitchen, not paying attention to where they walked as they stumbled about. Zully made a drastic misstep, slipping on a bit of peeled potato as he bragged about once helping take down a kracken-- his neck headed straight for the edge of a stool, Lexington not fast enough in his inebriated state to reach out for his companion. Elenei's brown eyes, briefly flashed a brilliant gold upon seeing this. The man's body twisted unnaturally and he fell on his ass-- the two pausing before exchanging nervous laughs, deciding they could continue these talks in their bunks.

After the two had left, Elenei too, decided she'd had enough of the kitchen for the night, climbing out of the barrel and taking her bastard with her-- But not before grabbing a bottle of wine.
[hr][color=goldenrod]Time:[/color] Evening
[color=goldenrod]Location:[/color] Main Deck
[color=goldenrod]Interactions:[/color] [@Tae] - Katurah

The new girl had been playing for a while now, Elenei observed. The sailors around her slurred their barely memorized versions of the perfect renditions of old pub songs the girl played on her violin. She had gotten a chance to observe her before from the upper deck, but Elenei hadn't been this close before, the girl really was skilled at her craft. All that being said, her crew-mates were so drunk at this point they probably wouldn't even notice if she stopped. Elenei took a pull of the wine and gave a short nod to herself, she didn't want the music to stop either, and she wasn't drunk enough that it wouldn't. But she needed to speak to this new pirate of theirs even more.

[color=goldenrod]"Ya know, yer allowed to take breaks once 'n a while,"[/color] Elenei said, approaching the cat girl, [color=goldenrod]"Most o' these dreamers 're so slagged at this point they won't give a damn,"[/color] She shrugged, [color=goldenrod]"An' th' folk that do c'n fight me. As pretty as yer instrument thar is I bet yer voice's even a sweeter sound."[/color] She gave a sly wink, [color=goldenrod]"Name's Elenei, I woulda introduced myself to a pretty thing like yerself earlier, my Pa always told me it rude to keep a woman waitin'."[/color] She gave a sidelong glance, [color=goldenrod]"But I was busy ahh... [i]navigatin'[/i]"[/color] She offered a sip of her wine to the girl.