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Much pleased that the Captain had decided to join her, Syn kept playing, easily transitionng the tune she had started out with to the one that he was playing. Somehow she managed to perform a bit of a dance on the table, keeping her balance expertly and making sure not to tumble off into the others.

Hearing Are's words, she laughed aloud and hollered over, "Oi, I'm playin' this tune too, missy! The Cap'n ain't the only one who can play a fair jig." She winked at the Captain mischeviously, adding, "No offense meant Cap'n, o' course." She started to speed up the tune, of course playing the second part to the Captain's tune so he could either bring up the tempo or play as he pleased without ruining the song.

She was leaning over, her foot tapping on the table to keep time, fingers curled around the bow and her eye glowing wildly in the lamplight.

*she squeals with excitement*
Tortuga tango!!!!
*she grabs a crewman*

Laughing and gasping for air, she decided to take a break from dancing and explore her old home, in search of something more appropriate to wear on the ship. Going below deck she worked her way to the captain's quarters. Running her finger across the familiar door she felt almost out of place. Sighing she rest her head against the door, closing her eyes to breath in and remember.

Eyes glittering, Syn started to tap her foot on the table, glaring at anyone else who would dare leave just because the Captain had left her in charge of the singing and dancing. Calling over the song, "Alrighty me hearties! The first one to flee this fine area because of mine fiddling will get Tuslo in his or her face!" She cast a weather eye over the crew, leaping off the table and gesturing to any others who held musical instruments to follow her. With one leg she kicked a table back to the far wall, a few others helping her move any furniture that was in the middle of the room to the sides. Lowering her fiddle for half a moment and making sure the others kept playing, she walked in a wide circle, creating a ring of crew members with a large space in the center of the room.

Skipping back to the far side to join the other musicians, she started up a new tune that most would call 'Hall of the Mountain King', although this rendition had a decidedly merrier, more dancing sound to it. She nodded at the center, calling, "C'mon now, don't be shy mateys! Get in the ring and show that ye can dance as best as the rest o' 'em!"

*Standing next to Omi with his arms crossed*
"Can't dance huh?"
*He looks down at her and smiles*
"Don't worry your not the only one."
*He looks back up and watches everyone*

*Smiling back, Omi said,* "Nope, can't dance at all. It's fun to watch other people dance, though."

Glancing around the room, she noticed that only a few people were dancing to the music and she frowned in frustration, laughing a little as she handed her fiddle to the nearest musician. "Keep playin'," she instructed before wandering into the circle and looking around for someone who wasn't dancing and should. Noting Baxter in one corner, she sauntered over in his direction and leaned over with her hands on her hips as she grinned down at him with a twinkle in her eye. She extended one hand, which wore a fingerless glove, her fingers curved slightly as she said with a cheerful smile, "Oi, will the good doctor join me in a little dance? Won't take no for an answer." She waited for his response, raising her eyebrows hopefully, intending to get at least one person dancing with her so the others might join in.

And she had a habit of trying to get more withdrawn people to live large, even if it were just for a moment.