Another letter set out on the tide

[bldy_cute_molly]

A letter, painstakingly written in an obscure pirate code, folded into the shape of a tiny sailing ship and set loose on the outgoing tide. This time the ship is loaded with a tiny cargo in the form of a small cork-stoppered glass vial of Very Special rum.:

Dear Mum,

Share with me a sup of the finest rum I could find! Your hopes for me may not

Comments

[cyrus_rta]

What's that? A request for leave?

Granted! Take all the time you need. And a little extra for celebration.

[bldy_cute_molly]

Your faith in me is surely a force to be reckoned with, sir.

I'll be sure to arrange for the apprentices to be thoroughly hollered at whilst I'm away. Can't let the important things slip, now, can we?

Also? Best Employer Ever!! Can i also get some Misery Leave if I fail utterly?

[cyrus_rta]

I'll take care of the yelling for you.

Re: Extra Leave - Either way, you've earned it.

[discordia_rta]

I'm quite certain that I don't know what look you could possibly be talking about.

Oh, and you may want to pack the extra sharp knives.

[bldy_cute_molly]

Yes Ma'am. Of course, Ma'am. Wouldn't have a clue I'm sure, Ma'am.

Extra sharp knives, Cap'n? Why, now you mention it, those do come in right handy for poppin' open them rum bottles, don't they?