The New Vanity
Much like Jack, Anne could tell the difference as soon as she woke, and it was enough to get her up and dressed in no time, where she'd been captaining in a dress that made her look like the back of an Alhambra truck the day before, today her wardrobe saw fit to give her something she was more used to. In other words: men's clothes.
She worked her hair into a tight braid as she stepped out onto the deck, "Right you lot, we're two men down for the morning, but that shouldn't slow us down any, we'll be getting one back as soon as Jack's done with him, and Petit'll be back whenever she's finished what she's doing inland. In case you hadn't noticed: we're in our own time, maybe not your own time, but the time of Pirates as a whole. We'll make good time today, wind's with us, hop to, people!"