The Cap'n
The Navigator
The Prof.
Jade the Wench
Will the Fifth
Monday, 9 March 2009
Hiding.
If she bears rum the cap'n will grant her anything she wishes. I just hope she isn't planning on throwing me overboard!
I'll have to lock myself in the crowsnest, and pull up the ladder...
Oh wait, I forgot. The droid burned down my crowsnest...
Where am I to hide?!
Nav.
I'll have to lock myself in the crowsnest, and pull up the ladder...
Oh wait, I forgot. The droid burned down my crowsnest...
Where am I to hide?!
Nav.
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There is no where to hide. *sinister laugh*
But if you help me with my plan, I may spare you from the terrible death of falling from on airship.
What say ye'??
(I promise it'll be fun)
Ooh, anything to spare me hide. I'm a bit of a coward really. (That's the real reason I wanted out of the RAF)
And certain crewmembers are becoming unbearable...
I SMELL A RAT
Rat's? I like rats. Hello Cap'n! *salutes*
And Navigator, there is a fear in all of us, but you have pre-vailed and aided me in my task, and for this you will be rewarded...in due time.
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