I'm so glad we are coming to an agreement. How about some milkshakes aboard me ship while we discuss?
OOC: We're still on your ship, I believe.
IC: "I'm more of a Root beer man, but I accept." The captain smiles.
*Mo the medic fixes up your arm and my legs. Then he brings a milkshake and root beer.* Cheers, Kestrel!! I will always protect you. Just tag me. It be a great deal. Sorry, about ye ship and yourself. I could take your ship to my mechanic.
IC: "I'm more of a Root beer man, but I accept." The captain smiles.
*Mo the medic fixes up your arm and my legs. Then he brings a milkshake and root beer.* Cheers, Kestrel!! I will always protect you. Just tag me. It be a great deal. Sorry, about ye ship and yourself. I could take your ship to my mechanic.
"Aye, thank you. My ship isn't too out of shape. I should be able to pick up supplies once I land in France." He sips the mug of Root Beer. "Good stuff, young man."
Marcus Polaris appoaches the ship, and asks to see the Captain.
If not...
Marcus waits at the dock.
OOC: We were at the Double-sided Dubloon so let's just say you caught the Captain before he left.
IC: Captain Kestrel comes to address you. "How might I help you, young lad?" He firmly shakes your hand, "I'm Captain Quincy Kestrel, leader of this vessel and crew." He presents an honest, self-approving grin.
Marcus Polaris appoaches the ship, and asks to see the Captain.
If not...
Marcus waits at the dock.
OOC: We were at the Double-sided Dubloon so let's just say you caught the Captain before he left.
IC: Captain Kestrel comes to address you. "How might I help you, young lad?" He firmly shakes your hand, "I'm Captain Quincy Kestrel, leader of this vessel and crew." He presents an honest, self-approving grin.
OOC: Handy, I just came outta there.
"Hello, Cap'n. My name is Cap'n Marcus Polaris, and I seek to join your crew and--" Makes quotation finger signs. "--'flip my luck coin', as it were."
OOC: We were at the Double-sided Dubloon so let's just say you caught the Captain before he left.
IC: Captain Kestrel comes to address you. "How might I help you, young lad?" He firmly shakes your hand, "I'm Captain Quincy Kestrel, leader of this vessel and crew." He presents an honest, self-approving grin.
OOC: Handy, I just came outta there.
"Hello, Cap'n. My name is Cap'n Marcus Polaris, and I seek to join your crew and--" Makes quotation finger signs. "--'flip my luck coin', as it were."
He nods. "Ah, accepted. You can be First Mate." He smiles. "But, if you're a captain, where's your ship?"