"The best smuggler there ever was in Chart One. Never drank more than he could handle, never smuggled weapons or slaves.
He was like a father to me after I was banished by my mother and her cousin."
* I shoot her a sceptical look but then I remember the events of the day, no previous day as he glances at his watch*
I guess I'll see then. Listen if I'm going to be in any shape for today I'm going to have to sleep this off, I had fun, if I can return the favor let me know.
* I attempt to get up, a little tipsy and get light headed*
"You want a red potion for the headache that will come in the morning? Got some still left over."
*I hold up an archaic bottle with a stopper, red fluid sloshing about in it*
*I grin a bit*
Sure but now I owe you twice. Listen my company will be celebrating later on today... 18:30. If you want you can come and join us. We won't have this stuff *motions to the green stuff* but vodka is more our speed.
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