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[orangeoutlaw]

[the video is clicked on, set on a stump beside an almost fully made tree house and he's decked out in a little something like this]

Yo. Anyone want to go dungeon crawling with me? I'll even let you pick the where. [drops one of the pistols against his shoulder and points the other one at the Yorkie sitting at attention near his ankles]

It's Mr. Biggles' day to go out though so it's going to get pretty intense. No weenies allowed.

If you want to, I'll be waiting. [tips hat]

[and so he will be, either by the tree house overlooking the ocean or by the dungeon itself teaching Mr. Biggles to dance for a sausage bit]

Comments

[Video]

[orangeoutlaw]

Whatever you say, Taisa. [see? He's a good Ace! He's not arguing even if he doesn't sound at all convinced]

Come on! I've even got some booze!

[Video]

[justicereigns]

[GRINS AGAIN.]

Oh yeah, that's safe. Let's get drunk and go dungeon scouring with a combustible man.

[No, but seriously, count him in.]

[Video]

[orangeoutlaw]

[laughs]

Who cares? It's a dungeon!

[he's waiting]

[Video]

[justicereigns]

Yeah yeah.

Don't catch anything important on fire.

[Comes along.]

[Video]-->Action

[orangeoutlaw]

I'll rely on you to put it out. [winks.

When Smoker arrives he'll be playing fetch with Mr. Biggles and having a good time. Though he'll smile as soon as he sees him]

Hey, you.

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[justicereigns]

Hey.

[Swallows.]

[....]

[Erm words.]

You gonna bring him into the dungeon too?

I didn't bring food this time. Sorry. [Shrug.]

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[orangeoutlaw]

It's fine we can hunt in there. [they have to have something edable. He tilts his head at Smoker, wondering if he's sick or something. But he won't ask because he promised not to start an argument and that seems like something that would]

It's his turn for training. [Mr. Biggles barks excitedly]

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[justicereigns]

I don't think you want to eat anything in there...

[....]

So long as you know what you're doing.

[Gestures. Lead on, Freckles.]

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[orangeoutlaw]

Why not? And don't worry about Biggles, Taisa. I'll protect him if he needs it.

[he's not irresponsible, sheesh.

leads on in any case.]

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[justicereigns]

Do you even remember what we fought last time?

[Facepalm.]

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[orangeoutlaw]

There were dogs there though right? They have to eat something... But I do have rations. [pulls a bit of sausage from his pocket and flicks an end at Biggles before chewing on it himself like a droopy cigar]

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[justicereigns]

How old are those sausages now?!

You really should stop keeping sausage in your pockets. It's unsanitary.

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[orangeoutlaw]

You saying my pockets are dirty? And I don't know. Have a taste. [chucks a bit between the gap in Smoker's teeth, honestly not expecting to make it]

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[justicereigns]

I'm saying they're pockets.

Fuck no. [Catches the bit with one hand like a baseball catcher, and moves to shove it into Ace's mouth instead.] Don't waste food.

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[orangeoutlaw]

[eats it and sucks on Smoker's fingers a little too]

Tasty. [slobber slobber]

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[justicereigns]

[... That should really not be a turn on.]

[He needs to be more disgusted.]

[Or at least more annoyed.]

[Get off his fingers, pirate.]

Get off my fingers, pirate.

[... That probably was not anywhere nearly stern enough.]