That Boy Is Just A Walk-Away-Joe, Born To Be A Leaver

Seeking distraction from her painful shoulder and hearing the news of the new captive made it obvious what Pyralis should do. Pay a visit, a special visit. She wasn't sure if Hana remembered but Pyralis sure remembered the kiss she'd stolen from the younger woman during a game of spin-the-bottle at one of the pirates' earliest parties.

Grabbing a bottle of brandy, a few bowls, and a bouquet of wildflowers she trotted off to the prisoner's room. She shot a grin at the guard before helping herself in. "The fun has arrriiveeeddd. Hello gorgeous. So glad you're taking a break from your sleaze of a… boyfriend? Fiancé? Dominatrix?" She shrugged and tossed the bouquet toward Hana before setting a paw atop the brandy bottle. "Figured you could use a drink given your situation."