Sunday, 21 December 2008

From the fringes of space...

There's usually not a lot of time for brooding onboard the Dog's Head. For once though, the opposite is true and I'm stuck with my thoughts. I'd happily take a dogfight with pirates over this. I'm not telling the crew what happened on my excursion, they can ask all they like. Speaking of which, I guess it's time to check on the others. I'll go do some Machete Toothpicks with them - that should help loosen me up. Besides, the crew were looking for me when they came out here so I can't complain too much!

Syraw out.

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