Viara laughed, tipping her head back with a little shake of her head. "Phew, if that's your story, I'm glad you practiced on me first. You need to hang around with sailors some more, get the hang of it." Her chuckle faded slowly.
"Also, cabin boy? It should be something much more respectable. Kitchen wench, at least." She tossed Conlan a joking wink. "With all the women fawning over you at every opportunity. The thought makes other women jealous, you know. Women want what other women want, or...something like that."