"Ya don't hafta call me sir!" [The pirate laughs with his whole body, belly shaking.] "Now sittown!"
[His large hand comes down on Zidane's shoulder, and he shoves him into the seat next to Lightning, who glances sideways at him through narrowed eyes. He doesn't look like one of them... Compared to most of these pirates, he looks smaller, less drunk, and... cleaner.
Another one on the job, she wonders?
She brings her cup to her lips and mutters into it, leaning slightly in Zidane's direction to talk under the ruckus of them calling the bartender over for more beer.]
Either you're new around here... or you aren't one of them.
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[His large hand comes down on Zidane's shoulder, and he shoves him into the seat next to Lightning, who glances sideways at him through narrowed eyes. He doesn't look like one of them... Compared to most of these pirates, he looks smaller, less drunk, and... cleaner.
Another one on the job, she wonders?
She brings her cup to her lips and mutters into it, leaning slightly in Zidane's direction to talk under the ruckus of them calling the bartender over for more beer.]
Either you're new around here... or you aren't one of them.