Her figure was now fully in view. She had dark skin, with warm undertones. Her Iridescent hair cut into a medium-length bob, shinning from Purple to Black with a Pearlescent Green Hue that framed her angular and soft face. She had full lips that had black lipstick on them. As for her clothes, she wore a thin linen shirt that clung to her curvaceous form and busty form, the sleeves wrapped around her elbow, the collar of which was left open exposing her clavicle. A Pair of lightly colored Fishnet stockings wrapped around her, just below the thigh, with a black pair of shoes. A short pair of denim shorts finish the outfit. The Bottom hem of the shirt passes them.
Kále and Noir were the first to react. The Swordsman gripped VI, while the Chef Shifted his feet. Even if they were a woman. He was ready to act to protect. Kirk spoke up behind the two
"You're the woman from before…" Dezzi then finished the Navigators sentence "The one that helped Leroy…"
Leroy began to smile as He Recognized who it was. "Haha! Hey! It's you!" He scrambled to his feet and walked up to the woman looking at her. "Glad to see you're alright. And looking pretty good." He gave a sly extra smile. It caused the woman in front of him to give a very gentle smile
"What are you doing here…" Spoke Jeanne from behind the group cautiously. "How long have you been here?!" Dezzi asked
"I've been here the entire time. You handled those Marines well enough so I figured I'd lay low until we got away."
Raven simply walked past the captain, who unlike the rest of the crew was totally relaxed. The Woman pulled a chair out from the Table nearby and sat down at it. Resting her chin on her palm.
"As for why. After Falcon D. Leroy here forced me to live and got me out of the Mausoleum. He collapsed where I then got him back to you all. But with the defeat of Hornigold and the Dissolving of the Chyros Trading Company. I have nowhere else to go."
"And you know that's such a dreadful thing that you did." Raven said, putting her hands on her lap.
"That's our problem, how?" Kirk asked.
"With nowhere to go. You should let me join your crew." She directed the question to the Captain
"WHAT?!" The Crew collectively called out in a variety of Tones. With Kirk being the loudest, and Kále being the quietest.
Leroy shrugged. "Yeah sure!"
That was when a few of the Crew said again. "What?!" Kále reserved himself. Immediately accepting the Captain's judgment
"How do you know she's not going to try and kill us!" Questioned Jeanne. Sure, she was gorgeous! But even the Prettiest of Flowers could be Lethal!
"She won't. She's good." Leroy said confidently as he put his hands on his Hips
Dezzi gave a small look of confusion. Thinking to themselves 'So this is what it's like…' as Jeanne just sighed a reluctant acceptance. Although Noir and Kirk on the Other hand were even more hesitant. The Chef then relented. Giving a smile and a click of his tongue. The smoke hanging out the side of his teeth. "Tch…Yeah alright."
"Hmmm…Fine!" The Navigator finally accepted. He then crossed his arms and Asked the Woman a question "Just what do you do anyway?"
"Well-" She crossed her legs and rested her hands on her knees "As a child Hated by the World, I did not have many places to go. I've been from Organization to Organization, seeking out what I've needed and then leaving it behind."
"And just what exactly was it you did?" Asked The Vice Captain. Not being entirely engaged in the Conversation
But the Woman in question answered it in stride. "Murder~♡" She cooed
"Oh god…" Jeanne recoiled and looked away in distress.
"Stealthy and an Assassin!" Leroy commented "I think you'll be perfect."
"Heh." Raven gave a soft laugh as she continued "But in true seriousness, I worked with Espinoge with most of them. But my true skills Lie in Archeology and History. Though I'm well-read in most Studies Related to Scholarship."
"Well. What would the King of The Pirates be without somebody to help explain the world?"
The Captain then Sat down in front of the Woman and began to talk to her. Asking if she'd already brought aboard her things. To which she replied she had. But even while the Rest of the Crew had accepted the New woman on board…They all held a degree of unease or awkwardness to her presence. Specifically because not even a week prior had she been the Woman to Help Hornigold Rackham. And then took it upon herself to stowaway on the Horizon Palm for some amount of time, waiting for them
The Horizons Palm Gently lapped through the Calming seas. The Sun lowered over the Horizon and Panting the Sky in brilliant colors of orange, red, and violet. Carrying the Red Sash Pirates on to another adventure…