Noir leans back on the ship by the door with her arms behind her as she watched Hew making his way back from the bar where he was making money winning drinking/shooting bets.


He staggers and looks up once in a while to make sure his still going the right direction. As he approaches she notices he's bit gigglely right before he stumbles slamming his forearm on the tank a bit over her. As he stops chucking and looks down on her. He crossing one foot over the other and twists his mustache with his other hand. He ask.

"Hey there~ Do you come here often."

Noir stares up at him before sliding her had up his face making him blush and patting him hard.

She raises an eyebrow. "Sir, you're clearly drunk."

He smiles lightly and leans back reaching for a wad of cash tucked in the front of his pants. He begins flipping threw the bills, squinting one eye.

"Alright~ how much?" Clearly suggesting something as his eyebrows raise looking down on her.

Noir looks at him like he's and idiot, knowing he's joking. Hews eyes meet hers and he smiles wide.

"Okay okay ... here" He pushs half of the money he won toward her chest and she takes it confused.

He slurs with a jokingly old movie voice. "There you go.. buy yourself something nice sweetheart~"

He shoves the remaining money back in his pants, pulls open the door and heads to the common room.
Noir counts the money, shrugs and puts it in her pocket.