Danny laughed, raising her fist in the place if a cup, as she hadn't gotten one yet. She smiled at Nolan when he mentioned the dysfunctional family. 
"Aye! Though, truth be told, I came from a more dysfunctional family than this. An entire town, even!" Her attention was grabbed by the captain on the subjects of sleeping quarters and marks, a few others showing their own. At the tattoos shown, She grinned again. "I may be new to everything, but I ain't new to tattoos. The island I grew up on holds tattoos to be an important way to share stories." She held up her arms, already covered in black patterns. "And a mark of my crew seems one hell a' story to tell. I can do it myself in Waterdeep, s'long as I can get my hands on the equipment. As for sleep, I'll set up in the book room. It wouldn't be the first time I've bunked with boys, but it ain't like I'll leave that room much otherwise." She smiled again, helping to bring the dishes to the sink, her ears perking up at the mention of apples. She slipped two out, motioning to Nolan and muttering another thanks around the fruit before she went and gathered mapping supplies again, moving to the deck where it was brighter. Once there, she noticed Luro, still with a few bottles of rum around him and working away on some guns. She moved over to him, spreading the parchment across the deck and dipping her quill in the ink.
"I've never seen a man- sailor or no- drink as much as you." She commented with a smile, already adding marks of her own to the various maps around her as she chewed at the fruit in her other hand.