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Burning Skies Saloon
Yiski:
-Saloon-
Zill are you not taking order? Flak, give me a minute.
*Yiski comes out from the back, makes and hands Connor a Anvalan Reserve. Yiski then disappears to the back again.*
*Yiski and Skyraider check the tap pipes.*
Well, I don't see anything wrong with the pipes. Something like a good superheating should fix any little bugger tryin' to live in my saloon.
*Yiski then modifies his distilling equipment to have the tap pipes sit over the burner. Yiski looks over to Skyraider.*
I guess on the safe side, would you mind checkin' all the other barrels?
Connor Mc.:
*As Connor leans back in his chair he wonders, and hopes that all is going well*
I hope he doesn't have to use that gun, I don't even know if it works, lord knows it's never even been shot..come to think of it..is it loaded? Did I just send my first mate into a situation where he could get shot and killed, without any means to defend himself, while I just lounge around this Saloon....
*He pauses his thought for a moment to focus on rolling another cigarette*
Well yes, I did..well, tough shit Jibb, you do owe me..
*Connor yells to the back of the bar*
Bout time!
*As he lights up another cigarette he sits there sipping his ale, trying to get as relaxed as possible*
Always look on the positive side of things Connor...
Skyraider:
*Skyraider replies to Yiski*
"Want me to heat the barrels or something else? I don't have time to look at all of the individual molecules in the barrels."
Papa Paradox:
Papa walks up to Connor and slaps his cigarette out of his mouth.
"Gods damn it boy, have some class."
Papa offers him a cigar.
"Now 'bout them Yeshans, they killed my friend, so I raided their towns and threatened their Emperor, pompous old bat... But that's all in the past, now I'm a legitimate businessman."
He manages to grunt out a partial laugh.
Connor Mc.:
(OOC:I knew you would do that lmfao)
*Connor opens his eyes and almost falls out of his chair from being startled*
Well, I guess that's that then
*He gives a small laugh and lights up the cigar*
Hm, sounds like you and I are in the same boat, Pirates killed couple of my friends, only thing is, I can't go after them until my damn ship is fixed, which won't be for a while, I'll probably never get a chance to get my revenge
*Connor leans back into his relaxed position*
Ahh, but that's life eh? Win some, lose some. What kinda business you in?
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