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Tia's eyes shot open as there was a knock to the she had started to fall asleep. She couldnt help, but smile seeing how quickly Tracey came back.

"How did you know I was thirsty Tracey?" Tia giggled abit knowing he mostly likly just grabbed the water without much thought.
"Im sorry Tracey....Im so pathetic it was just a cut not some muskeet ball wound, but I just feel so tired though. Im really sorry I must be a big bother right now, arent you susposed to be up deck...What's going on up there?"
Tia noticed that her hands were shaking abit as she was trying to put the jar some place so she could take the water from him.
"...Tracey Ive never felt so weak. I mean the lashs I got hurt but I was always able to get back to work, but this I feel like I can barly move......."
Tia felt like she was rambling and mumbling to much, but she had to one more thing.
"Um...Tracey....back the in the stairway were you going to say you care for me, cause even if Im wrong on what you were saying I care for you too......."

She was smiling, he thought, a good sign. As he approached her, he listened to what she had to say, frowning disapprovingly when she called herself pathetic. He worried greatly about her being so shaky. The last thing she said brought a very warm smile from him. He brought the cup to her and reached out to take the jar from her, as he did so he put the cup in reach, "I thought you might be thirsty, looks like my guess was correct."

Looking at her, seeking out her eyes, he states, "You have nothing to be sorry for, besides thinking so poorly about yourself. You are not pathetic; you just need to take better care of yourself." That had to be it; however he would bring his concerns to the Captain to see if there could be more to be done to ease her. "Someone hurt their wrist, thats all, she will be just fine."

"Just rest," he says as he puts his hand gently on her forehead to check for fever before removing it and says, "In the morning, you'll feel better."

Finally he says, "That is what I was saying", with another smile he adds, "I am glad to hear it, now rest, we can talk again when you are feeling better." He started to move, but wanted to be sure she was comfortable, and didn't need him to do anything else for her before she could sleep.

Victoria got up and stared at Samuel, not looking to happy. "Yes, but he and Tia were supposed to be the ones in charge here, were they not? And as far as I can tell, neither are here. If they had been here, this might not have happened!" Thinking for a moment, she looked at him, softening her words only slightly. "Then again, not many of us were paying attention. If we had, this might not have happened. There is no one to blame, but it's still no excuse for him not being here."

Tia took the water and sipped it abit she looked at Tracey as he spoke abit of a blush came to her cheeks.
"Are you sure cause one of us should have been watching for stuff like that....oh no the captain might be mad at you and its all my fault." Tia whinned abit if someone got hurt while he should have been watching he might get in trouble.
Tia blushed more as he touched her forehead she had a fever, but not a serious one.
"But.....I could have so much work done..." Tia sighed abit she wished nothing had happened and she could have been working above deck.
"...I wish you didnt have to go...will you vist me later?" Tia asked staring down at her cup of water.

Mariko froze. She did not want to get anyone in trouble, much less her hero Tia...

"Errr, actually, it was kinda my fault," she said, trying to feign sheepishness and admittance. "I was trying to fly," she explained and started to dig through her pockets. "I saw the man flying up the masts, and I thought I could do it too!- AH HAH!"

With her left (and uninjured hand), Mariko drew out a leather bag full of something that sloshed around. When she took a long swig of it, it was apparent also from the smell of achohal wafting from it that it was rum. She cradled her right wrist to her breasts and offered the leather flask full of rum to anyone. "Anyone... Have a case of startled wits?" she asked. The dull throb in her broken wrist was coming back, even stronger. Probably she had made it worse. For once, the lack of working pain receptors was a blessing.

"....And do I need to see... Er... The Strugeon?" she asked.

((I understand that in rp some characters will not like other characters and this is fine, but PLEASE do not take arguments personal and try to calm down just a bit))

Aiden turned to view Victoria as she spoke and although he listened, he quickly busied himself in an attempt to aid Mariko to the best of his ability. Kneeling down beside her, the man inspected her and made certain she was not bleeding. It seemed no sooner than the man was able to inspect her, however, the woman began to scream about a violin. With wide eyes and a confused expression, the captain waved his hands in an attempt to sooth her. Upon closer inspection, the dragon-kin was able to identify a broken wrist by the awkward way in which her hand was twisted.

The captain was glad to hear that Samuel was offering an additional portion to the story. McCallahan could not have expected Tia to be a part of the situation, especially considering the awful state her hand had been in prior to the incident. By the looks of Mariko, it did not seem as though she had anything other than a wounded wrist so the panic was certainly overplayed. Glancing around, the man spotted Penelope and motioned for her to come closer to Mariko, "Do you know what exactly she's done to her wrist? What materials will you need to better aid her in healing?" Although the captain was not sure of what exactly to do, he would provide everything Penelope needed.

The venomous tone in Victoria's voice showed a clear sign of resentment towards Tracey. Although the captain was somewhat bothered with how quickly the able seaman departed the situation in order to tend to Tia, he understood the situation. In his own shoes, Aiden McCallahan would have acted in a very similar manner. It would have been more appropriete, however, to have asked if anything else was needed of him before leaving. Aiden worried if the years were causing his judgement to be impaired.

In the midst of the situation Samuel managed to offer quite a bit of down talk in Victoria's direction. Bringing his two, fire colored, eyes to the man's form, the captain spoke clearly for everyone to hear. "That will do nothing to aid the situation. If you cannot act as an able crew and help everyone, then feel free to leave my ship. I am your captain, not your father and I will not waste my time hearing pety arguments." Once the man had finished, he knelt down and picked Mariko into his arms. "Mariko, I will bring you to the lower level in order for you to choose a cabin for yourself. Once we have you laying down, I will find Penelope to check on your hand. Do not worry about your violin at the moment.. You will certainly play again.." He offered a charming smile in her direction.

((Didnt mean to Kieko, Samuel would have reacted that way regardless of whom it was))

Samuel watched the Captain abit unsure of what to say. Should he leave? Nothing Samuel had said he felt was wrong and he had already apologized to the girl and yet her words of disgust towards Tracey went unnoticed. Samuel had been trying to calm the problem not make it worse. Sammy hadnt had a a good start on this ship and was now considering leaving it.
"Maybe I should go, I dont like being judged before people have my name." Samuel took out a pice of paper and wrote something on it.
"Avelop can you give this to Tia and please dont read it...." Samuel foled the the paper and handed it to Avelop.
"Sorry we couldnt work together it would have been fun. One more thing."
Samuel then whispered into Avelop's ear.
"I dont think Mariko, is right in the head. I dont even think she has a violin. Keep an I on her she'll need alot of watching." With that Samuel turned to leave the boat he wasnt accepted enough as it was he didnt need to stay here.