JACK
Jack laughed aloud at her response - she was an impressive little ginger, even if she was all talk (in his very important opinion). "Well, if you do try an' you're successful, come see me at the docks! Might have a job for someone as feckless as you," he called. Two of his crew had been sucked into the sea on his last voyage, and he'd only replaced the one of them so far. "Ship called The Ark. It's the pretty one - you can't miss it." If pretty just meant the only one with dark wood and rust red sails.
