Pillaging the Pesky Pirate Post
"Well, I don't think we ever really decided, actually. Our options are to sail in to the bay like we belong there in the pirate ship that came from there, and 'tie'" He exaggerates air quotes "Bellinha to the mast as our 'prisoner'" Air quotes again "That the captain of the pirates wants dead; OR we give the lookouts a wide berth, sail to the back side of the island and sneak in by climbing a lot of cliffs and dealing with unfavorable landing areas for our boat." He sits next to Karina and gently taps her arm, "I'm here" he whispers, assuming the wink at the vacant chair was intended for himself.
"I'm still for sailing in like we belong there and catching 'em with their pants down, rather than a bunch of hikin and climbin and smashing ourselves on an unforgiving coastline, wasting all our energy just getting there. But what do I know?"