This didn't seem much different than the streets... but unlike the streets, she'd have to do what anyone said. Even if it meant mopping. Sky could tell that the woman didn't think much of her, but Sky was stronger than what met the eye. Her female body didn't show off much muscle, unlike a male body, and the woman obviously thought she was a boy. That was probably for the best. Ships don't like taking 'weak looking' girls like her.
But while she was here, she might as well get as much out of this as possible. Mopping to the best of her ability (even though she had never used a mop and was pretty sure she was doing it wrong), Sky asked, "Um... sorry to disturb you, but is it possible for me to get new clothes? I mean, I know I'm just a cabin boy, but my clothes are really dirty and I feel like whatever I clean up will be dirtied by my clothes... But if that isn't okay, I can just quietly go about my business." Realizing that she had been mopping the same spot for over a minute, Sky stepped forward to mop the area in front of it.
Sadly, Sky had never dealt with wet floor. Face first, Sky slipped onto the ship's surface. Laying on her stomach, Sky held up the mop and declared, "It's okay. The mop didn't break."