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Jazz smirked over at him, "I dunno. Whatever I feel is necessary, mate." She reasoned with a shrug and sighed a little. She sometimes liked to wear them in privacy to remind herself she was a woman also. Even though many years have passed, she was the Duke's daughter and not many were aware of her past. Thrown into something in high style she could get away with it. It wasn't that hard to begin with. Yet she was rambling in her mind again, thinking about things she shouldn't really have to worry about.

"Do you need me to watch your back cap'n?"

"Oh no you don't Krell. You're handsome enough savvy that'd I rather watch your back instead." She joked, randomly flirting with him like she sometimes did. Turning away from him as he grew nervous about their destination, she started up the steps. "Grimes~ prepare for shore! Finn! Get men to stations. Prepare for dock. Lower sails! OI! Ya blimey dogs don't fuck it up!" She yelled, all sweetness gone from her voice as she walked along the area and trying to keep an eye on everyone as she headed to face the docks a short distance away.