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[A bedraggled but unharmed friar greets whoever he can reach. His sackcloth habit is torn and some is wrapped over his head to shield his pale gray eyes from the sun.]
If God is willing, we'll need no funerals today. But the storm was rough and landing not easy-- is any man or woman injured or in need? It doesn't matter to me what ship bore you here.
And who is a physiker, to minister when my poorer skills fail?
[A bedraggled but unharmed friar greets whoever he can reach. His sackcloth habit is torn and some is wrapped over his head to shield his pale gray eyes from the sun.]
If God is willing, we'll need no funerals today. But the storm was rough and landing not easy-- is any man or woman injured or in need? It doesn't matter to me what ship bore you here.
And who is a physiker, to minister when my poorer skills fail?
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:39 am (UTC)Amen.
[The sparks alit; the small flame springs to life, and from that flame Chris sticks a bundle of driftwood, bringing it over to the pyre]
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:44 am (UTC)I'm sorry for the loss of your friends.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:45 am (UTC)[Chris watches the flames pick up, backing away before he has to look at the melting flesh]
Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:50 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:52 am (UTC)Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 12:59 am (UTC)Richard Mutollah was no pirate but a mercenary, of Chillingsworth's crew. He had truck with pirates before you were born.
[Chillingsworth. Now there's a name that evokes madness, an evil woman, and an evil crew.]
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:01 am (UTC)...You're not.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:06 am (UTC)I am sorry that you lost your mates.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:10 am (UTC)But you're a holy man now. They wouldn't go and hang a holy man.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:17 am (UTC)I took passage on the Rage because one of their bounty hunters had tracked me down. Johanssen still has one of my pistol balls in the meat of his back: we knew each other long ago. He will see me hanged if he can, and his masters care more for their purses than for holy orders.
I don't think I'll hang soon, though. I still remember how to disappear, and the places I'm needed most are places a gentleman like Johanssen likes least.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:30 am (UTC)Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:38 am (UTC)Don't worry. It'll be as it was meant to.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 01:40 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 02:00 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 11:56 am (UTC)Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 05:49 pm (UTC)I had thought half an hour ago you'd have been happy to see me in irons.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 06:00 pm (UTC)But you're true pirate. That goes without question.
Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 06:02 pm (UTC)You won't want to hear, I think, that I feel we are all a family, all mankind, even the Navy. Even Johanssen.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 06:03 pm (UTC)I wouldn't care to hear that, no. You can keep those sorts of thoughts to yourself.
Re: Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 06:28 pm (UTC)[He gives the young man a half smile.]
We should look for fresh water. We'll all need our strength about us.
Spam
Date: 2013-05-07 06:31 pm (UTC)First intelligent thing you've said today.
-fade to black?
Date: 2013-05-07 06:43 pm (UTC)Sounds good to me!
Date: 2013-05-07 06:44 pm (UTC)