"Captain," he corrected gruffly. He didn't care for how joyous this one was, so he brushed off her enthusiasm and leered when a thought came over him. "Ye see tha' big barrel, missy? I brought so much, and me tired arms can't carry it back all meself. T'would help this old man if ye could drink as much as possible."
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Date: 2008-07-30 02:10 am (UTC)