Let's make a character. here she is. Her name is little miss muffet. She sat on a tuffet. Ate some curds and whey. Along came some spider. He sat down beside her and frightened that b*tch away.
Have you posted ten times yet? This is silly. Even then I think we have to wait 24 hours.
Peter smiled, pleased that for once someone bothered to ask his opinion. "Ale! All good revolutions begin with ale. Or rum." Peter nodded. "You get enough likker in them, they'll start bellyaching about the captain soon enough. I know. I spend plenty of time with the saps. Give them a way out...
Ooc: I'm leaving tomorrow for a conference thing for acting. I'll be gone about a week. There isn't much internet there, so you probably won't hear from me. Have a good week!
"Of course I'm going. I need to mingle with the crew, buy them a few whores, and convince them they want me as captain. I also need to find a way to deal with Peter." Margo shrugged and plopped herself down on a stool in there. "I'd also like to get my father drunk and find where he hid the...
"You have the worst patience." Margo laughed loudly. "Soon. We'll all get settled on stage and see what happens. Pirates aren't a very organized bunch." Margo shrugged. "I brought ye breakfast. Do you want to stay aboard and count or come on shore with us?" Margo asked him.
"We'll make port by morning, count what you can until then." Margo told him simply before stalking out of the treasure room and dragging Elijah behind her.
"To not kill me? Well, I, uh.... Peter said, then shook his head. "I don't know." He groaned.
ooc: Fast forward to the next day.
Margo...