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Dr. Morgan had followed Baxter and the woman all the way to the Madame's shop, and while they each went about their business, lay perched on the roof like a gargoyle, his coat occasionally flapping in the wind. His hat and coat deterred the worst of the rain, but he was still beginning to get wet. When the main front of the storm hit, he decided to spring his prank. He gathered himself up, ran for the edge of the roof, and with a swoosh he was over the edge. Landing stright behind the other doctor such that he was looking over the shorter man's shoulder, he swiftly produced a peice of hardtack he had stashed in a pocket and held it to Baxter's throat. Barely able to stifle his laughter, he did his best to growl threateningly in the other man's ear.

"Yer money 'r yer life, Doct'r."

*Picking up a scraper, Omi started work a small distance away from the others. The reek was brain-exploding, but it could have been worse (Could have been gym socks, for example, or a particularly pungent cologne). Attacking the barnacles with zeal, she whistled quietly to herself, as she didn't know the song that the others seemed to be humming. She hoped it was quiet, anyway, she was never entirely sure how loud she whistled. Still, sshe highly doubted it could be heard over the work and the rain.*

Feeling something hard and cooled pressed to his neck and hearing the ultimatim, Dr. Baxter at once became board stiff. He became enraged as well.

Barely choking down his anger, the doctor spat out the following; "How nice of you to have the testicular fortitude to attempt to rob me. You didn't even have the decency to do so to my face. Your not too bright though as I am broke. So now, either kill me or leave. I've had a long day, and my task is yet to be complete. I've little time to be bothered by a whelp such as yourself."

The doctor held his ground. He didn't attempt to run or move. He refused to play the part of the coward if this was to be his day of reckoning.

-She was growing tired of working on the stinky side of the ship, and desprately wanted to sneak off, but she knew she wouldn't manage it. Ilor had eyes liek a hawk. With a sigh, she set back to work. Withen a few moments of almost compleating her task, the shrill, painful voice of Ares was heard. She gritted her teeth and covered her ears, glarring up at Ares whilst shouting at the top of her lungs.- "Pardon me, Miss Ares, But I highly doubt this is the time to reel in a meal for yourslef, or a sexual man-friend, if that's what your after. Control yerself, Lass! N' get to work like the rest of us!"

-She glarred up at Ares, but for the momment kept sillent. She continued cleanign the hull of the ship, there were almost no barnicals left in her work space. She looked up to where Ares was again and muttered to herself quietly.- "Wish she still had that amulent so she could tunr herslef into a bird and fly off...."

[[ xD No offence twoards Ares, either. Just charater. N' if it wasn't your character who had the amulent, forgive me, but it happened about 500 RP pages ago, back into pages that no longer exest and were eating durrign the great sushi gaia lag, i belive. ]]

"Now girls, please don't fight. sweatdrop We have a lot to acomplish and we need to put differences aside and work as a team before the squall really kicks in."

-After cleaning off a majority in the space he had been working on, he took out a contraption that looked like a keg. He attatched a hose to it and held the other end to the work area. He pulled a trigger on the other end and started to spray the area with a certain liquid.-

"Tell me if you all are done with a certain section so I can come by and spray the area down."

Dr. Morgan can no longer sustain his silence and breaks into a happy chuckle.

"Tis Morgan, Baxter. Care fer bite?"

The now soggy bread rises into and then out of view, and Dr. Morgan steps away and is hit by a blast of rain and wind. After regaining his footing, he starts fishing around in a pocket.

"Sorry fer tha', I kinnae 'elp meself a' times. I foun' somethin' ye may be inner'sted in, bu' wha' say ye tae findin' a dry spot tae chat?"

-She was utterly amazed that nearly everyone on the ship had heard their fude. It ustterly surprised her, seeign as the crew was spread out evenly amongst the Lady. With a shrug, she let it go. She hear Quasan's offer and decided to take him up on it.- "Hun, I'm finished cleaning off this little area and I'm about to move on, if you'd like you could hose it down..."