The nice bar area~ (attn. Anyone)

Ludwig wiped down the counter as he waited for the people to start flowing in. This was his job, and he'd have it no other way. He continued wiping down the place 'till it was nice an' clean, despite knowing it'd get dirty all over again.

Ludwig starting whistling an old shanty tune where the others took it up as they got it ready and finally, they had the place good for customers. Continuing whislting, Ludwig stared at the door.

What. A. Boring. Day.

Maybe the most boring in his life! There was nothing to do! Sure, he had attacked one ship, got the gold and so on, but the crew and the captain of that ship surrendered almost right away! That wasn't fun at all!

He sighed. He was lying on his bed, in his cabin. What to do? He had no idea, and he was getting on a bad mood because of it. And that wasn't a good thing for his crew, because that meant that Ivan could "accitendly" kill one of his crew memebers. .... Or two.

Then he got an idea. Black Widow. Maybe there was something interesting going on. Or is going to happen. He really hoped so.
So he went to the deck, and telled his crew that they would be headed to the Black Widow today, and his crew had no complaints what so ever.

So they went to the Black Widow, and it didn't take long for them to get there, and soon they were getting in.

Seeing the pirates enter he told the newer barkeepers to go help in the back while the experienced ones came out. "Vhat can I do for you?" Ludwig asked the man.

His crew went all around the Black Widow, talkign to each other, sitting in different table.

Ivan himself went straight to the bar, sitting down on a chair.

"Eef you have vodka, then zat vould be nice to have."

Ludwig nods and chuckles. Stereotypical Russians and their Vodka. He got the bottle and set it down. "Zat all?" Ludwig asked as teh servers went to serve the man's crew.

Takes the bottle, opens it and takes a long swing.

"Vell.... Ee vould like to knov.... Has anyzing eenteresting happened lately...?"

Ludwig chuckles. "Nein. Err no. If there vas then there vould be more people. Today is a very boring day. Vell, I have heard rumors but the sorces are... not too reliable." Que glance at one of the newer barmaids, Linda.

"Ee see..... Too bad....." Takes another swing from the bottle.
"Eet really has been a boreeng day....."

Ludwig sighs. "Ja. Sorry, yes." Ludwig silently grows angry at himself as he keeps saying things in German. Just when he thought he had dropped it, he starts again.

Sighs, is really really really bored. And his crew is starting to look worried about it...

"Hey! Lud! The box is broken again. We need you to get playing!" Ludwig heard the call and he sigh.
"Vell, gotta go. Coming!" He yelled across the bar before going over to the piano and starting to play some old music that was near forgotten.
He loved the classic bar tunes and little sea shanties. So, he'd learn them, practice them and play them.

Ivan sighed, drinking the vodka, taking long swings. He just hoped that something interesting would happen... Right now.

(I'm kind of thinking about making someone leap through the window *Cough cough* France *cough cough*)

Ludwig nimbly finishes the song before trying out a Russian folk song he had heard not that long ago. He started resiting teh urge to sing as well and ended up muttering the lyrics.

(XD)

Ivan blinked, then looks at the German, then turned to look away again, then starting to sing the song, and it didn't take long for his crew to sing along too.

(Urge for France/window Rising!)

Ludwig closes his eyes as he plays and starts to sing before getting to the harder and faster part of the song, still keeping up with singing as playing and occasinally whistling.

They sing without trouble really, and in Russian as well.

Ludwig continues playing before tapping the last two keys. "Da syvinda~" he tries to say with his German accent and laughs.

Smiles a bit, getting another bottle of vodka.

Ludwig daintily starts playing an old German song. One of which had Russian melodies from when the two were briefly peaceful.

The crew also start drinking a bit, but most of them (meaning all of them) don't drink too much, but...

Ivan drinks quite a lot....

Continues to play the song before starting to sing her his native German tongue.
After tapping the last keys Ludwig turned. "Any requests?" he asked.

"Hmmmm...... Let me think a bit..." Thinking about possible songs.

Ludwig nods and idly taps at keys, performing Ode to joy in pure boredom. Ludwig rolls his eyes as Linda's hand goes up. "As long as it's not Whiskey in a Jar." Her hand went back down and he chuckled.

Then almost suddenly starts quietly singing a Russian folk song called Katyusha, but then sings a bit louder, and the crew starts sinning along as well.

Ludwig recognizes the song before starting to play and catches up to them. Ludwig grins as he taps away and closes his eyes as they invisible notes drift around in his head.