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[mikandelinquent]

[Mm? Well, look at that, someone making bets and talking about booze. Sounds about right.]

I wouldn't mind a drink or two. And a bet or two, either.

[mikandelinquent]

I would appreciate that a lot, Captain Sparrow. [B) Sexy smile is a-go, because that's the best way to get some rum.]

[lists_to_port]

[Sexy smile is always welcome and appreciated. Jack will go flag down a bottle for her before returning.]

Here you go, lovely. Adds a lovely warm color to the evening, doesn't it.

[mikandelinquent]

Certainly does. [She gives it a swig before sighing, content.] That's a lot better.

[And she points to him, smirking.]

Rum makes anything better. It's a fact.

[lists_to_port]

Madam Bellemere? I think I like you very much indeed. Your facts are perfectly solid and right and true.

'Course, the same can't yet be said of your aim, eh? Ha!

[mikandelinquent]

[Hmph! She takes another drink.]

Say what you want, Sparrow-I used to be the best aim on the ship, back when I sailed.

[She grins, looking him up and down.]

Looking at you know, I can tell you're definitely a sea-faring pirate Captain, not any other of the sort. And while I'd normally knock you upside the head for it, you did bring me a little booze.

[lists_to_port]

You'd knock me upside the head?

[This is Captain Jack Sparrow's total disbelief. He grins right back at her, giving her his own once-or-twice-over look.]

Nonsense! Why on earth would you want to do that? I'm a highly likable lovable cuddlesome sort of fellow who happens to be the best aim on his ship. Savvy?

[mikandelinquent]

[Ohoooo, she's going to have fun with this one.]

You'd best keep it that way, captain. If you're not the cuddlesome, lovable sort of pirate, I'd jump into a barfight. [She pats his shoulder, entirely light-natured.] And making a lady jump into a barfight is just poor manners, isn't it?

[lists_to_port]

Bar fights can provide highly eloquent distractions just so long as a man is not directly involved in said fight. That is where their usefulness ends, I've found.

[He takes another sip of rum.]

But come, now. I can't help but wonder just what sort of damage you'd deal in said fight.

[mikandelinquent]

Oh, I hold my own pretty well. There weren't many women around the bars I frequented, so I had a little extra training. [Grin.] If you're going to catch pirates, you have to have the arm for it.

[lists_to_port]

You're a pirate-catcher? What do you do with them once you catch 'em?

[He offers her an arm to escort her to the dart board.]

[mikandelinquent]

Was a pirate catcher. I retired.

[She'll let him have his fun, for now. Taking that arm.]

We typically locked 'em up. Or sent them off to the gallows if they were particularly murder-some. Take your pick.

[lists_to_port]

So just the murderers went to the gallows, then. That is an important distinction!

Erm...I never pick the gallows, if I can help it, actually; though I've stood on my fair share of 'em. This means, of course, that you'll be throwing the white flights. White hat and all, you.

[mikandelinquent]

[She swats a hand at the air.] Hey, don't look at me! I didn't make the decisions. I just caught ya' if you had a bounty; part of the job. Most other times I was just patrolling the sea for sea dogs doing wrong.

[lists_to_port]

You're still getting the white flights. [These he holds out to her, keeping the red for himself.] You want to tell me what sort of dart games you play where you're from?

[mikandelinquent]

Hey, I wouldn't be here if you hadn't invited. You go ahead and pick a game you're comfy with.