As far as well-mannered frivolity goes, the party is well under way.
Suddenly, with a flourish and a spotlight -- it's not clear where from, to be honest -- Captain James Wolfgang Redd appears on a makeshift wooden stage, arms spread wide.
"AHEM." He clears his throat loudly, and gestures to the crew who remove themselves from socializing -- or
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But then there was the hilt of a blade in her hands, the smooth sheen of pearly, iridescent gems on the polished metal glinting in the light. A little delighted gasp escapes her lips, and she holds out the Vorpal sword, twirling it experimentally before slashing it once through the air as she starts to head towards the door.
BRING IT, BIRDIES]
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Not one to be deterred, she takes flight, trying her best to ignore those shrieks as she slashes at them with her blade.]
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