by The Kingpin » Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:41 am
James watched as Eric walked off, Raphael leading him, and made an almost disgusted shudder. he HATED being near that old smelly crackpot! he looked like he was older than Jack! and, although his talking around Adeline didn't suggest it, he did think too highly of himself. lazy sack of Cow droppings slept for nearly 3 days in a row doing absolutely nothing, not that James minded. he was a lazy old fart that would do better as a new figure head for the ship than anything else, but, unfortunately, James couldn't do that, as Adeline did have SOME care for the man. James tried his best to beat that idea out of his head, but it was a very tempting idea, tying Eric up to the bow, dressed in one of those dresses he wanted Adeline to wear so much, and used as a ram when in pursuit of a smaller ship. James then got handed a bottle from Nathan. a bottle of rum, and he opened it and took a quick swig, and then looked at Adeline, and said "Better?", meaning the fact that Eric was gone...
Raphael looked at the smaller man in front of him and said "Now, we got de crew to weake op. teake dis and knock dem on de hied wid it. i'll teake care of de starboard side of de ship, you teake ceare of de port side". he handed Eric a small club, made out of human bone, with a rock skull on the end of it, then led Eric below decks, where the crew were resting in hammoks hanging from the cieling of the lower deck, packed tighter than sardines and with one crew member's feet next to the other's face in the next hammock over, as was the case with all the crew members. Raphael got to work knocking on the crew members' heads with his knuckles, as he eyed Eric to make sure he did as he was supposed to...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG