Quinn grinns as the cook called out for dinner, dipping his paws in a bucket of saltwater to rid them of the flakes of rust in his fur before clapping Jack on the back "C'mon that'd be our cue t' give her a rest fer now lad, 'ope y' worked up an appetite"
Jager, as you finish with Skye, light floods the cabin as someone comes in then turns up one of the lanterns before freezing, seeing the pair, and what they'd obviously just finished doing. His eyes are drawn instantly to her backside as she's bent over. She shoots him a venomous glare and makes no move to cover herself. "You WILL knock from now on"
(Jager, you can start here, and continue into the next line down, or start at the next line down, your choice)
Timothy nods and grabs the pot with some difficulty, taking it up to the deck and struggling with it. After he finally gets it set down, he heads to the captains quarters, scampering out blushing madly. He's followed after by a female crew member, a short rabbit, and the first mate. After a nervous look back at the first mate he stammers out "T-the captain is feeling ill, He uh...he won't be joining us for dinner tonight Mr. Gorrum."