Thirty-seventh course [video] backdated to midday
Phew! Damn rain slowing me down right in the last hundred miles.
[have a Sanji! Walking, though, and briskly. That means he's on land. He has the comm in one hand to address it while he walks, the other is carrying a stuffed bag over his shoulder that faintly clinks now and then]
I promised a lot of people I would let them know when I got back, and here I am. Came ashore less than an hour ago and had to batten down the Dream of Blue for a nice nap first, but I'm on my way back to my place. Who's looking for lunch already?
Miss Robin, I'll be there as quick as I can. I live on the third floor, come down and see me! Miss Lua, I haven't forgotten - if you want, I can stop by as soon as I'm sure Robin is okay. Miss Jessica, you'd better be staying out of trouble. Ace, where the hell are you? Ah, and Miss Callie...
[tryyying not to grin like a naughty, naughty boy]
...I'm glad I didn't make any promises I would have to break. But tonight, once everyone's been fed and taken care of. I'd suggest dinner first but something tells me that's not a priority.
[beaming for other reasons now] Oh! And I have presents~! Rum for Miss Angelica, beautiful seashells for the ladies who asked for one, and a few other things. It's been a hell of an adventure, believe it or not. Hurricanes and warlords stealing cyber-keys and...oh, and this. [give him a second to pause his journey and rummage through his bag until he comes up with a piece of paper. It's mostly in Spanish but the photo of him is pretty clear, as is the dollar amount across the bottom: $150,000 US] My last day in Curacao, I saw this being tacked up. Looks like somebody didn't like my act of self-defense. [grinning so hard you don't even know] It's a piddling amount compared to my bounty back home, but a bounty's a bounty.
Beat that!
[have a Sanji! Walking, though, and briskly. That means he's on land. He has the comm in one hand to address it while he walks, the other is carrying a stuffed bag over his shoulder that faintly clinks now and then]
I promised a lot of people I would let them know when I got back, and here I am. Came ashore less than an hour ago and had to batten down the Dream of Blue for a nice nap first, but I'm on my way back to my place. Who's looking for lunch already?
Miss Robin, I'll be there as quick as I can. I live on the third floor, come down and see me! Miss Lua, I haven't forgotten - if you want, I can stop by as soon as I'm sure Robin is okay. Miss Jessica, you'd better be staying out of trouble. Ace, where the hell are you? Ah, and Miss Callie...
[tryyying not to grin like a naughty, naughty boy]
...I'm glad I didn't make any promises I would have to break. But tonight, once everyone's been fed and taken care of. I'd suggest dinner first but something tells me that's not a priority.
[beaming for other reasons now] Oh! And I have presents~! Rum for Miss Angelica, beautiful seashells for the ladies who asked for one, and a few other things. It's been a hell of an adventure, believe it or not. Hurricanes and warlords stealing cyber-keys and...oh, and this. [give him a second to pause his journey and rummage through his bag until he comes up with a piece of paper. It's mostly in Spanish but the photo of him is pretty clear, as is the dollar amount across the bottom: $150,000 US] My last day in Curacao, I saw this being tacked up. Looks like somebody didn't like my act of self-defense. [grinning so hard you don't even know] It's a piddling amount compared to my bounty back home, but a bounty's a bounty.
Beat that!