Hey, you don’t want to know what the room would’ve smelled like if I hadn’t opened a window. :eek:
/me tosses the stub of the fake neck to one side, pops his real head out of the top of his coat, and proceeds to cock the hammers on an absurdly large blunderbuss.
/me sets the decks ablaze with burning rum and listens out for the sound of effete Japanese screaming, slaps a round of grape into a nearby carronade and looses off at the noise, then picks up a big black bomb (with “Bomb” written on it in white letters) and stands there, fuse fizzing.
We re-fitted her since last year, lots of new rigging, gold trim, stained-glass window, expanded the dock, built a pub, a bridge and had a hell of a good time!