Propaganda [Joe, Marvelous]
I just wanted someone singing this ridiculousness okay. I KNOW IT MAKES NO SENSE XD That's what happens when you let Joe drink all the rum! 193 words. Call it set in the same continuity as 'a kiss to build a dream on' because it's all totally in my headcanon ;)
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Propaganda
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"Yo-ho-ho, a pirate's life for me," Joe slurs, swinging the bottle around feebly.
Marvelous climbs up into the crow's nest wondering just how the hell Joe got his hands on the rum.
"What is that?" He asks instead, laughing. He holds out his hand for the alcohol as though offering to share a friendly drink. When Joe hands it over to him, missing on his first two attempts, Marvelous decides he isn't getting it back.
"What?"
"That... song."
"Oh," Joe says. "That. I don't know. Pirates don't all go around singing it all the time then?"
"Is that what the Zangyack are teaching you guys these days?" Marvelous raises an eyebrow. If they waste their time on ridiculous things like that it's no wonder they can't catch him.
"Propaganda," Joe agrees, rolling his eyes. He sighs and goes silent.
The next thing Marvelous knows, Joe has slumped into unconsciousness, head lolling near Marvelous's chest. Marvelous props Joe up against him before he can fall and takes a swig of the rum.
"Pirate's life, huh?" He says with a smile, looking up at the stars in space as the galleon sails on through the night.
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Propaganda
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"Yo-ho-ho, a pirate's life for me," Joe slurs, swinging the bottle around feebly.
Marvelous climbs up into the crow's nest wondering just how the hell Joe got his hands on the rum.
"What is that?" He asks instead, laughing. He holds out his hand for the alcohol as though offering to share a friendly drink. When Joe hands it over to him, missing on his first two attempts, Marvelous decides he isn't getting it back.
"What?"
"That... song."
"Oh," Joe says. "That. I don't know. Pirates don't all go around singing it all the time then?"
"Is that what the Zangyack are teaching you guys these days?" Marvelous raises an eyebrow. If they waste their time on ridiculous things like that it's no wonder they can't catch him.
"Propaganda," Joe agrees, rolling his eyes. He sighs and goes silent.
The next thing Marvelous knows, Joe has slumped into unconsciousness, head lolling near Marvelous's chest. Marvelous props Joe up against him before he can fall and takes a swig of the rum.
"Pirate's life, huh?" He says with a smile, looking up at the stars in space as the galleon sails on through the night.
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