[Hey, Captain Jack? That Princess you kidnapped? She found the rum. She has a large and mostly-empty bottle dangling dangerously in her hand, and a very sloppy smile on her face as she approaches.
[He tries to pluck the bottle from your hand.] It doesn't matter what you want, you're my prisoner. [He says this in the most officious manner imaginable.]
And it's far too exciting for princesses. You belong in your cabin.
[He stiffens in... alarm? Is he alarmed? He's not sure. Dang it, he never knows what to do when people touch him and it's not hitting or kicking. He only partially registers what you said, and focuses on trying to remove your arms. >|] Yes, yes you're very pretty too--[and then he realizes what he's saying and he flushes slightly, then linefaces even harder]--and very drunk, let's just get you back to your cabin.
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Have fun with that.]
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I am goin' to stay out here, where it's e'citing.
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And it's far too exciting for princesses. You belong in your cabin.
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You can' tell me what t'do! 'M a princess. I wanna stay out here.
With you.
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[And then he stops.] Wait, what? Why?
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Yer kin'a pretty...
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Are you tryin' t'get me in my cabin... With you?
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... If I say "yes," will that make you easier to deal with?
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Yes. Prob'ly. I'unno.
[Give her a second to think.]
Yes. C'mon. We're goin' t'm'cabin.
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[Arm-tug, arm-tug. She wants you to go inside with her, Jack.]
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[He sighs again and lets you tug him inside. Boy, he sure is reluctant to be alone with a pretty girl.]
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[She giggles again and then grabs him in another hug, this one more affectionate than strategic.]
Y'mus' like it, too, 'cause yer a cap'n 'n' all...
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