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His crown lit up the way as we moved slowly
Well then. That was abrupt, but then so is Jack, and you'd already pushed the kid's patience before Raza showed up to help. Taking another sip of your rum, you rumble with a shrug, "Can't blame the kid. He's a long way from growin' up." Still, you're frustrated and unhappy with his sudden departure- you had more to talk to the fucker about, and now you'll almost definitely have to pin him down in the damn brothel.
Raza's explanation of her new position does absolutely nothing to clarify things, but again you shrug. "Better you'n me, Raz. Dunno how you can stomach that politics shit."
You run your hand through your salt-and-pepper hair, biting back a sigh. "Information's good'n all, but I'm a simple man. Long as I can keep runnin' my business with the Ark I don' much care who sits in the high seat." Chewing the knuckles of your left hand, you hum thoughtfully. "That said... It'll be good t'have one'uv ours keepin' the Outlanders in line."
Raza's explanation of her new position does absolutely nothing to clarify things, but again you shrug. "Better you'n me, Raz. Dunno how you can stomach that politics shit."
You run your hand through your salt-and-pepper hair, biting back a sigh. "Information's good'n all, but I'm a simple man. Long as I can keep runnin' my business with the Ark I don' much care who sits in the high seat." Chewing the knuckles of your left hand, you hum thoughtfully. "That said... It'll be good t'have one'uv ours keepin' the Outlanders in line."
Past the wondering eyes
of the ones that were left behind
of the ones that were left behind
