RUM QUEST! (OPEN LIKE THE SEA)

[kraken_snack]

Who: Captain Jack Sparrow, Tsukiyono Omi, and whosoever wants to go get their drink on!
What: Rivelata's first annual, monthly, weekly, daily nonstop PUB CRAWL!
Where: Starting at the docks and continuing…to wherever the rum has gone!
When: Beginning the night of Jack's arrival and continuing until they can't bloody well crawl any more.
Why:

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[kraken_snack]

Ah, smashing! Jack swiveled, wrist leading and hair bobs swinging, at the sound of his name, and turned to see the young man who was waving at him. At first glance, he didn't look like much standing there, but then Jack had learned from experience that young men who often looked unimposing later turned out as forces to be reckoned with. He was not in the habit of underestimating anyone, especially not based on looks.

Favoring the boy with a glinting toothy smile, Jack sauntered towards him, boots sounding cleanly on the wood of the dock. Jack, of course, was all style. Not without substance underneath, mind, but he knew the value of looking the part when it came to garnering the respect of scalawags and thieves. Pistol tucked into his waistband, sword at his side, kohl rimming his eyes, and of course his trademark tricorne hat, Jack looked like a man to be reckoned with. He looked the part of pirate captain.

And that tended to make the affectedness of his movements all the more disarming because, really, who expected that kind of flamboyance from a scamp like him? So however unhinged it appeared, it was not exactly accidental the way that Jack greeted his young companion with a flourish and a little bow. Besides, it was the lad's birthday they were out to celebrate-he had every right to be treated with the singular import of the pirate captain's ally and intimate. "An' you mus' be, Mr. Omi! I am very much pleased t' make your acquaintance, me lad."