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[Chucc]

Message To: Anyone who will blasted listen...
COMM ID: Cid
RE: Poker

Now, most of you know me and my prolific drinking habits. Now I have to tell you mates, drinking is dangerous. I've been reduced to scavaging for fruit and stream water till just last night. Our Lady, yet Again saw fit to save my hide from certain death. Or undeath as you may. ::Waves the thought away::

Now Eris has twice blessed my mangy butt, or maybe cursed it
::Scratches his head briskly, then continues down into his unkempt beard, and up behind his ear. Finally pulling a small bug out and promptly popping it into his mouth. Cid seems to realize he was in the middle of a thought, much less sentence...::

Oh, yeah... maybe cursed my hide she did, but I'm here and still kickin'. So know this my brothers and sisters, and you young popely ones. You see my nice new starflea flyin by ya better howl out a "Hulloo" or I'll be boardin yer ship and confiscating all your booze and Gold.

Goodtimes are coming just as soon as I get my flea loaded up with supplies. Now to figure out how to pay for said supplies... Heh. Details, its always the details that get me. Well, I'm off to the pub, see if I can scrounge a crew and enough to pay my docking costs and I'm heading for home. See you's all when I sees you.

Cid out.

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Looking into returning, maybe.