The man nodded and walked behind the bar, in no time he was back with a bottle of wine and two mugs for the pirates, he looked at them a bit stranged before leaving them alone. Isabella  took another look at their surroundings before pouring some wine for Bridget, then gently pushed the mug towards the scottish just with two fingers,  then poured some of the drink for herself. 

The wine got in  contact with her taste buds; certanly it was no high quality french wine but  it would do, at least for the moment. The spaiard decided to finally break the silence caused by the barman, but now they could speak without worries as the noise caused by the musucians made it almost impossible for anyone to eavesdrop.

"[i][color=6ecff6][i]So...I'm curious..what is a lady like you doing here? I never got the chance to ask you that[/i][/color][/i]"  Isabella went straight to the point, after all Bridget was already one of them. "[color=6ecff6][i]I mean...You are nothing like the last cook we had, Erwin was...well...Erwin..."[/i][/color] She chuckled.  The previous man was as scary as any other pirate, big like a door and able to eat half of a pork all by himself, he gave the spaniard goose bumps. 


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