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[no_justice]

There is a skeleton at the Bar, clothed in a robe of Absolute Dark and accompanying by a scythe so sharp it glows blue where the very atoms of the air are being split - if it were open.

The scythe is folded shut and leans against the Bar. The robe's hood is pushed back and the shiny white cranium shines under the bar's lighting.

He's eating a curry.

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[pirate-gibbs.livejournal.com]

"It was. And it wasn't. That is, I quit because I was ready to move on from the navy. What I did next was..." Complicated? Nothing Gibbs does is complicated. "...was of a necessity at first and came to be preferable to other options." Like starving. Or going back to the navy.