Tina

Patty turns around, looks up, and sees Tina.

Both women's faces are red as tomatoes at this embarassing predicament.

"Oh!" Tina stammers. "Oh m-my!"

"S-stop looking!" Patty shrieks as her hands try in vain to shield her under-clothed body from Tina's wide eyes.

"S-sorry!" Tina blabbers as she spins around. "I-I just heard you talking a-and I thought..."

"I'M FINE!" Patty barks. "Just... just go wait in the other room."

"O-ok... s-sorry..." Tina stammers as she starts heading back towards the other room.

Patty glares at the girl, envious of her clothes (and her body too, not that she'll admit it) when an idea comes to her...

I've got to get that girl's clothes before the others get here. The pirate thinks. I can't let my crew see me like this. I'd be a laughing stock!

Patty shivers at the thought. And the cold.

It's rather chilly in here.

The pirate looks around the room and spots a fire place. There's even some wood still in it.

"Finally my luck is starting to turn," Patty says with a sigh. "I'll get a fire going, find the tub, and be back in business by tonight."

The pirate gets on her hands and knees and examines the fireplace, taking care to open the flume and re-arrange the wood for a proper burn. Unfortunately, the chimney is quite narrow and the bricks are quite rough, meaning the pretty Patty fails to notice her bra strap getting worn away by the coarse stonework.