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[Annie is clutching a small blade to her chest, and she seems to be cooped in a very small space -- you can see the tips of her knees. There are bags under her eyes, and her skin is ashen. She is not, perhaps, best suited to a life at sea.]
I think I found some of the coins.
[She's whispering. Why is she whispering?]
But they're... ehm... below deck. [She points downwards.] And I don't think that the men aboard this particular ship would be too happy to know that I have stowed aboard. So if [the boat sways -- not too delicately, either -- and Annie hits her head on a nearby crate.] ah... if anyone nearby would care to be my rescuer, I would be quite appreciative.
[ooc; open for action all up in this]
I think I found some of the coins.
[She's whispering. Why is she whispering?]
But they're... ehm... below deck. [She points downwards.] And I don't think that the men aboard this particular ship would be too happy to know that I have stowed aboard. So if [the boat sways -- not too delicately, either -- and Annie hits her head on a nearby crate.] ah... if anyone nearby would care to be my rescuer, I would be quite appreciative.
[ooc; open for action all up in this]