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[badinlatin]

The bar door opens wide and hits its baseboards with a slam, a blur of brown leather somersaulting in to land on the floor.

At least when he lands, he still has both pistol and honest-to-Fozu bag of platinum.





...but Mal might need to stay on the floor. Just for a minute.

"Ow."

[ooc: heading off to bed.]

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[badinlatin]

"I'm sure there's a crew you could sign on with, young man."

[the_seafarer]

"Oh, no."

He sits back, waves a hand, laughing. "I've taken the last of my career advice from you, Captain. My pirating days are done."

He has no desire to wind up impersonating a Companion ever again, thanks.

[badinlatin]

"Missin' out on all the fun you know."

[ooc: heading off to bed. fade or continue in the morning?]

[the_seafarer]

"However, no one shoots at me," he counters, sipping at his drink with a smile, and the two banter for a while further until it grows late.

[ooc: Fade's probably best, but hoping to have him in more, so hopefully they'll get to meet again soon!]