Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20130818004757/@comment-11457306-20130818195807

"I'll go round up some fresh clothes for you and bring a drying cloth." Allysa left the shower and looked up as a shadow passed over her--a sailor was up in the rigging. "If you value your eyes, you'll look the other way, Bucko!" she yelled up at him. "I'll sure put 'em out for you!"