Capt. Sterling

Ah Lil, ye can dish it out but ye could never take it... **laces fingers together and rests hands upon the table top. Looks her dead in the eye** Perhaps I should try playing the game yer way...

**glances at William** First ye be making us huge and now ye be giving us heart troubles...

With yer witty repost, I would think my so called pale attempt to make ye jealous was a direct hit.... as for your attempt at humor, aye twas pale indeed...

Glass? I'll take the bottle...

Pale attempt eh??

hard liquor

Come sit upon my lap and I'll whisper it in yer ear... I know the stories ye like...

**eyes narrow** Tis all lies, I tell ye! **he leans upon his elbow** Why don't ye regale us with one of yer stories... certain I am that thee has more than enough of them...

Scotch

ham on rye

Sorry Lady Snow, but do, come, join us... plenty to go around. Just watch out for the lasses with the rolling pin....ye just might end up in the line of fire. As to a story... hmmm, there once were two ships' captains, how they met still remains a mystery to me, although Silkie had something to do with it....Well, good friends they were until one turned pyrate and one turned pyrate hunter....and **glances side ways at William** Too much information???

And make em cold...

Strangely enough, wasabi doesn't bother me at all... and tis good fer yer teeth.... and a bit of soy sauce if ye please William.

Only because you've been drinking again. You, my friend, need another drink. I wouldn't call one glass of wine and a sandwich drinking actually.... I'll have one of them eggs as well please. Hmmm and some wasabi...

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Makes sense to me. **pours William another glass**

What do you expect after **finger wags over William's empty glasses** 12, no, 14, glasses of wine... Damnation Syren, ye can't count either!!

**chuckles** Aye, I lost count too. William and I were trying to go over that the other night...

Ah what the hell, already have a bloody migraine... maybe this will numb the pain...

Regular pack rat ye are and as strong as an ox...

The only problem being, does not stain like actual blood does..

**Looks at Dorian** Simple! See, she admits it herself.

That's right... Capt. Lasseter, sit on me left side if ye please....snigger.

And if I did, there would be no mystery to either of you. Beside ye be only women... not afraid to stick or shoot either of ye. I have done it before, twill be easy to do so again. **takes a seat next to Dorian and helps self to one of William's sandwiches** What the bloody hell does one drink with a cheese sandwich?

Just watch my blind side, Capt., I shall be fine...there be only two of em.