Flight Instincts

She doesn’t think. It’s pure instinct to whip around, wings mantled high above her head as she lets out a rattling hiss at a very startled looking Gillion. She can see Chip’s eyes widen as he reaches out to tug Gillion further away from her.“Woah, okay! Gill, lets, uh, go somewhere else!” pulling a dazed Gillion along with him, Chip flees to go below deck and to leave Jay clear her head. Or,Jay dealing with unfortunate side effects of the fact that she decided to go undercover and is starting to feel a bit less like pirates suck and bit more like she might be a pirate. (All while dealing with two idiots and the instincts that say that they're her friends)