*a bit back in time from the post in the memo dump*
"So.. What's all this I keep hearin' 'bout some 'Bloody Corsair' drink you guys have goin', here?" Came a voice from the doorway. The voice's owner was a rather short, however handsome, young man. Black hair, a little "scruff", somewhere in his mid-20's.
"Well... What the hell! Gimme one of them!... And make it a double!..."