Swab the deck

"UMF!" came a very groggy character who'd been shoved off her swinging hammock.

-Thud-

Awakening with such anger was all she could do, hair in disarray Marie just scowled. "So it wasn't a dream.." she moaned as she got up tucking her shirt into her pants. Looking through the gaps between the wood could tell by the darkness that seeped through it was no earlier than 4am. Pulling up her boots was greeted with a very cold bucket of water which sent electrical vibes pulsing through her very nerves. "WHAT THE H-"

"Na-ah-ah" tisked the lad from before.

Meeting the lad's eyes just huffed at his presence..a pang of nostalgia swept through her being, the last bucket dunked on her was by her one and only Silvia.

"What's with the long face love?" Chimed the lad in a very cheery manner, hinting a tone of mockery.

"Don't.. start with me" Marie spat as she shoved him to the side meeting Mr. Gibbs who happened to be retiring for the night. "Oh, Miss Swan." Came the sleepy retort as Mr. Gibbs climbed down the very stairs that she fought so hard to climb. "Miss Swan?" Marie echoed with a crooked expression.

"Come over here, got some friends I'd like you to meet," called out Daniel.

"Trust me, you're enough trouble..I don't need any more friends." Her sarcastic tones seemed to have hit the lad's funny bone for he cracked a very annoyingly charming grin.

"Trust me, you will be needing these two for a while." He concluded as he stood at the center as he held a mop and a bucket filled with soapy water.

Yawning groggily rubbed her eyes once more as she squeezed her hair, "So where are these friends of yours?" she quizzed plainly annoyed.

Chuckling threw the mop, "Say hello to Mr. Mop."

Catching the projectile in reflex to his words spat, "Lemme guess and Mrs. Bucket-right?"

"Oh, so you've already met, " came that annoyingly charming play of sarcasm that just played on her very nerves. "So you've done this kind of thing before." He mocked before kicking the bucket over, to her.

Receiving the bucket wasn't very hard, she just stomped her boot on the rim stopping it dead in its tracks-spilling a few suds over the rim. All she could do was stare at the maggot, "Anything else maestro?" she hissed.

Walking up to her form, circled the girl once sizing her up in that "checking-you-out" sort of way. "Actually yes" he chuckled as he met her gaze and tipped her chin up with his index finger gingerly. "Always keep your head up," he winked teasingly.

Marie just drew a deep frown and shook her face away from his touch and raised the mop above her head as he walked away nonchalantly.

As Daniel pulled an apple from his pocket, and tossed it once in the air he spoke in that same teasing manner, " I wouldn't do that if I were you-you wouldn't wanna be thrown overboard for mutiny now would you?"

Not really knowing any better, just took his words at face value and raised her frown in a high arch. "You wouldn't.."

"Heh, try me."