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 Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:23 pm
Chris Powell *looks at the dead monkey* No....I caught this monkey to use as bait for a trap for Jack. This old gal is innocent. Oops. Well, you know...pirate code...shoot first...questions...and so on. Rum?
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:25 pm
It's not gone?
*nods at Lex*
The less hair they actually own, the grumpier they are, mate.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:26 pm
Picked up more at Shipwreck Cove. What with the goingson and all, no one else seemed to notice a slight lessening of the stocks.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:28 pm
*looks around for Elizabeth*
Not here? Good....she's hard on the rum. Now pour! pirate
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:29 pm
*opens mouth, pours rum in*
Best command I've heard all day.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:30 pm
Chris Powell It's not gone? *nods at Lex* The less hair they actually own, the grumpier they are, mate. Rumour is you're bald and that's a wig cool
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:31 pm
Rumour has it that the rumour about me fair tresses tis but filthy lies tossed around by fecalous bilge-rats with envy issues.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:33 pm
Yeah, well . . . . it5's a fact that you're drinking yourself into an early grave domokun
Jesus. I can only imagine what you've done to your livers.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:33 pm
Loo, there's Jack the Monkey!
*steals some rum from Wally while he's distracted*
The rum!
*drinks*
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:35 pm
What?! WHERE?!
*fires in a random direction, and then looks for the rum bottle*
stare Sneaky, Jack. Were I not locked into a mutual feeling of admiration for you, I would be sorely tempted to reserve this next shot for you.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:38 pm
*bows*
I'll show ya where we can get some more, mate. The owner of this tavern keeps a safe behind the bar. There must be rum inside. It's where I keep mine when the prudish Miss Swan is about.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:40 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:41 pm
Not if I have a choice between it and rum.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:43 pm
*Ponders making some brass monkey with the rum. Just to spite the Jacks* Sounds like a plan!
*Grabs some rum, some vodka, some orange juice and goes to tow.*
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:18 pm
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