The Drowned Maiden (Tag: Lina, Anya)

Anya grins at Naveen when he teasingly grins at her. She didn't like that he found this amusing. Bit she liked that he'd loosened up a bit, making it easier for her to mess with him. "You are too." She justifies. It wasn't fair that she had to be the only one drunk. "Are you saying you aren't either? Because I'd say you're pretty drunk too." She informs him with a lower voice. "And I can because as a gentleman, you have to treat me as a lady. Any objections to that?" She arches a brow at him with a triumphant smirk.

Naveen saw her expression, and a flirty vibe was coming off from her. He didn't mind it so much, but he wouldn't give in to her little game. After she called him a gentlemen, he couldn't help but look off to the side a little bit as he chuckled. She had talked low too, and it was hilarious just how much this girl was trying to act tough. "Look princess, I don't know what life is like in your castle or wherever, but let me tell you something.." He says, matter-of-factly. "There's none of that on this ship. Here: you're not a lady, I'm not a gentleman, we're just sailors at sea." He smirked charmingly at her before crossing his arms.

Anya grins wider at Naveen and holds her hands up in surrender. Now he was a bit looser. That was good, more than good actually, it was pretty great. She wouldn't be riding on a ship with a completely stiff captain. Which meant more fun for Anya. "Two sailors then." She agrees.

Sinbad scoffed a bit as his brother didn't even dare to glance his way after what he had said. Why would he? It would just cause the brother's even more tension between each other. If his elder brother had spoke once more on the subject, then the situation would've became even more worse. The middle Greyjoy child sighed softly under his breath before walking over to the edge of the boat near them, glancing down at the waves. Watching the seas did seem to relieve him in times of tension and stress. He kept his mouth shut, his lips were in a slight frown while listening to Naveen and the young red headed woman. The corner of his lip twitched a bit at their conversation, finding it a tad amusing.

He chuckled a bit after hearing more than he could bear, not used to being quiet for so long. "Bickering already. Sounding so much like a couple of love birds." he chided in a teasing tone, wanting to cause both of the two a bit discomfort. He mentally and physically prepared himself for them to lash out at him or hit him (more in the woman's case) out of embarrassment or annoyance.

Naveen smirks a little bit at her grin widening, and before he could say anything--he felt the small moment interrupted by Sinbad's voice from a little far away. He glanced back to his brother and raised an eyebrow to him. "Enjoying yourself there?" He called to Sinbad, wondering why he was still watching them, a small grin on his face.

Looking around, he couldn't seem to find his sister. She was probably up at the helm, but he didn't think that the course would need to be changed so early. His thoughts were a little disoriented due to his drunken state so he simply brushed it off for now. Looking back to Anya, Naveen pursed his lips a little bit before glancing back to Sinbad. "...Well then, the night is still young, boys!" He called out in a loud voice, turning to face the rest of the crew now. "Let's drink until we all see the Drowned Maiden in our sleep!" He continued as he raised his cup to the sky, to which a simultaneous roar of cheers came from the crew, who did the same.