[Oh the good captain has spent the better part of his week gathering supplies of a curious sort. Lengths of cloth and rope. Wood gathered from the leavings of bench making, a few forgotten ladders and broom handles and some cautious and quick dashes to the very edge of the forest to snatch whatever deadwood would do
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[That's her only reply to this.]
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[Well, even the harlots didn't have a mouth near like that! He's more than a little drunk and just a bit taken aback by it.]
None of that. 'Least ways not yet, love.
[Hear that leer and hopeful pirate smile?]
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I'm Doctor Bishop, not 'love'.
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[So much flourish you are missing. He'd be standing in the boat and tipping his hat to you. As is, he's sitting and doing the same... to the book.]
You are welcome to join me, as such if you are so inclined.
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[Kloe isn't an overly agreeable person.]
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[See? Can't you see it? Isn't it lovely?
Well it would be, if this was Video. Forgive him, he's had a little much.]
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[Oh well! He'll gladly take whatever lashings dished to have a boat as which to settle the unsettled bits of him and his craving for the sea.]
Still... I have one! And I made it better!
[ :3 ]
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I think I'll pass on your... boat.
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[He leaves the sentence unfinished. He is oozing confidence. She'll come around!]
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That's a different problem entirely then.
Still! We do not have to be upon a boat for you to enjoy my company~!
[Very. Drunk.]
If you should be so inclined?
[Can't you just hear him leering and full of hope?]
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Every last one.
Doesn't impede me the slightest.
[But it might slurr the speech.]
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Sober up and we'll talk.
[Kloe is actually wondering why the heck it isn't her who's drunk.]
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[Wink. Wink.]
Though, I will be sure to keep that in mind for next time.
[Right. You can't really mean that. About being sober, miss. Drunken revelry is always better with more company! You just have to try it. ]
Is there a face to go with the name and the voice?
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