Hello, long time lurker, first time poster. Please be gentle. Part pf a longer story, but just pulled out this sexy chunk for a test drive.
*Isidora is a sexy pirate captain looking to blow off some steam at a low key pub. And blow off some steam, she does.*
“Barkeep.” she signaled the sleepy looking older gentleman slowly polishing a hopelessly smudged glass.
“Ey?” he mumbles, not looking up.
“Rum.”
Absently, he turns, grabs a dirty bottle and pour into a short glass.
“Tha’ll be a pennay.” He said as he place the drink in front of her.
She reached into her pocket, but before she could pull out the coin, a hand slammed on the counter in front of her. The hand was grimy, nails caked with dirt, reached up into a too-short-tattered sleeve, connected to a faded and pudgy torso. Atop the atrocity was a dirty, scruffled face, doing its best impression of a smile, with few teeth.