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[blackrandall]

I suppose the correct thing would be to introduce myself, would it not? I am Captain Jonathan Randall, of the Britsh army. *looks around, quite bemused, and hairflicks* I do believe I know a fair number of you. Jamie Fraser, it's good to see you again. I could say differently about your wife, though.

Typist: Do hope I got his rank right, my

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[_blueeyedsailor]

[typist] I don't think anyone else is going to get this, but I really can't resist -

It's the army's Jack Simpson! *hides!* [/typist]

*doesn't miss typist's exclamation, narrows eyes, and bows coolly* Welcome, sir.

[blackrandall]

[typist]It so is. ...But I couldn't resist. *g*[/typist]

*raises an eyebrow and bows back* A pleasure, sir.

[_blueeyedsailor]

[typist] At some point about halfway through reading Outlander I started flailing due to that realization. And here I thought the Navy was supposed to have dibs on rum, sodomy, and the lash. o.O. [/typist]

*coolly* Quite. *is keeping pistol handy, yes definitely*

[blackrandall]

[typist] *snerk* Apparently not, in this case. [/typist]

*fingers his own pistol* I see you're another one in the service of our country.

[_blueeyedsailor]

[typist] Winston Churchill (was it actually him who originally said that? I don't know if that's a rumor or not) would be so very disappointed :P [/typist]

*stiffly* Yes. Navy, of course (we're so much better than you lobsters) and a few years a ahead of your time.