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[orangeoutlaw]

[dogs. dogs everywhere. Genessia, Attleton, Nova City, Everglades, Fayren, wherever there is a pound or animal shelter, they've been sprung from them and are now baying through the streets or sleeping on doorsteps or rummaging through trash.

Through Genessia proper though, there is a pack of them, charging through the streets, baying excitedly. In the middle of them is one shirtless hat less pirate, rolling along on a skateboard despite the fact that his hands are cuffed behind him. At intervals, he'll throw back his head and howl as he goes along]

[a little later, he's sitting against a wall, breathless and excited, comm propped between his knees as he grins wildly at the camera though it, dogs sleeping all around him and a pooped pug on his head, snoring upside down with her legs twitching in the air]

Yo! I'm here. I'm back. Anyone got food? Or a key? Marco? Namur? Adela? [his grin widens] Taisa? Come find me. I'm free.


[Locked to whoever is in Namur's apartment]

[at some point, at Namur's apartment, this same certain pirate may be seen sleeping against the outside of the window, as if he was trying to jimmy it open with his teeth and conked out during the attempt]

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[orangeoutlaw]

[after a second he wakes up and looks at him and then at the empty bag]

AHH My hamburgers! [they're all gone]

Did you eat 'em? [glare glare]

[chicken_kun]

[INNOCENT SPARKLES! shh he wasn't petting the hat no]

A-Ace-sama! N-no...you ate 'em all before you fell asleep.

[it was very impressive]

[orangeoutlaw]

Oh... did I? [stares and blinks] Maaan I feel like I haven't eaten anything at all. Damned cuffs. [nevermind that that's his normal mode of being]

Come on let's go somewhere and get good and get drunk.

[chicken_kun]

Aye aye, Ace-sama. Need me to do any heavy lifting?

[he's happy to haul Ace to his feet, but say the word and he gets a piggyback ride. Just no touchy with the seastone]

[orangeoutlaw]

How much can you lift? [not of him. He can walk. But he's curious of Barty's strength]

[chicken_kun]

Plenty! [flexxxx!] Few hundred kilos, I've never stopped to measure it. I've picked up guys bigger 'n me and thrown 'em.

[not far, but...]

[orangeoutlaw]

Yeah? That's not bad for a rookie! Your gang all badasses like you?

[chicken_kun]

The ones here? Nah, not so much. They're all locals, nobody from outside like us. My crew, though. [sniffle. what a time to miss those idiots]

[orangeoutlaw]

I bet they're great. The one's you're missing, I mean. [he shoulders Barty gently] Maybe they'll show up here. We could have a real party then.

[chicken_kun]

Eh, it's been like a year and a half - if Gambia and the gang ain't here yet, they probably won't be. It's all good. At least it's not Cabbage. [that last bit muttered to himself as he reels from the shoulder-bump]