Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-11457306-20150103001131

(I will assume she was.  You can always delete my post.)

Kaila, by dint of threats and elbows, managed to work her way up to the head of the group, just behind the Captain. She was disappointed they weren't staying long, but she'd have time to grab a bottle of Stros M'Kai Rum, surely. Her private stash was dwindling. She carried a rucksack tucked into her belt for just that purpose.

She was also eager to see the fresh meat. The current crew was getting dull. She wanted some new sport.