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Tommehbell 
She smirked as the woman shrank behind the menfolk. "Do I scare you honey?" she asked. She hated frail little woman like her. Always hiding behind things, expecting others to save her. "Why don't you run along home. I'm sure you have a gaggle of kids that could be swinging from your apron strings. And you can leave the heavy lifting to the men folk." She nearly spat at the woman. That's why she liked being a pirate. She could be the woman she wanted to be and as tough as any of the other guys.
"Scare me?... not in the least," replied Emily coolly, stepping forward, standing beside Damien now. Seriously what was with this woman.
Kids? Apron? Was she asking for a good hexing? Emily raised an eyebrow, she did love confrontation.
Smiling she turned to Damien,
"When can I have some fun with her?"
And by fun, she meant a little alone time to teach the woman some manners. BAH! kids indeed, that was the last thing on her mind, and she certainly did not need a man to do her bidding.