Capt. Sterling

Welcome to the pub Lady! And what would ye care to drink...I be buying..

**one eyebrow raising and then with a shake of his head** Whatever...

**slapping self on forehead** And don't forget the Swedish pancakes!! **heads off to the kitchen** My treat!!

Four minute eggs if ye please.. two... french toast and another bottle of port... thank ye.

A blessed New Year to one and all! See you in December, and hopefully a whole lot sooner...

Actually they are both a tad scary...

Happy New Year Ladies and Gents!

Capt. Lasseter, twas not I that told Syren to slip under and blow bubbles and we all know what were to happen if I were so bold as to ...ahem... pull her up out of the tub! and then again it could be Barcelona all over again... maybe... Umm Silkie, m'dear, to which captain were ye addressing yer back washing question? Although after PiP and that splendid back rub... certainly wouldn't mind returnin the favor..

Who gets polluted on water?? But ye know how alcohol dehydrates one...

Good, old fashioned... water.. with ice

**chuckling to himself** Gelding indeed... as if Mistress McKinney would ever allow such a thing... Oi William... the ages of yer Tawny Ports? And bring along the walnuts if ye please...then sit down and relax for a spell...Surely there be more then enough staff here to tend to everyone. Oh and Syren is turning blue...

Still going strong!!

Mimosas?! Tis New Year's Woman....time to get polluted... New Year's resolution... become a drunk...stay away from women... and hang out more with William's baboon... a whole lot less headaches....

Well then off ye go...

Another one I need to look after.... **scratches head** Funny I can take care of me crewe, but can't take care of myself.... Here ye go Silkie...

Tis yer place is it not? **mumbling** go running off leaving me to look after teapots and naked women! the nerve...

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Thanks Silkie, knew I could count on ye Lass... sorry to hear ye are still feeling poorly. Hope these will brighten yer day a bit..

Good to be tall.... Patrick Hand doesn't know what he's missing...

**wicked grin** not enough bubbles...

**head snaps around** Oh now I see why ye all like this pub so much... nice view...

**running back and forth like a lunatic** Here! Where the bloody hell is William?! Ah thank ye Briar.... good to hear that you have been working

My pleasure... Oi have you been writing?

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