10 [Wildlife? Not So Much Fun.]

[goesbythebook]

[William isn't dressed too unlike how he would normally be dressed, except with maybe some more frills. He's too English to be a good pirate.]

Really. Th' whims o' th' owls can be intolerable enough, but someone must know how t' rid th' air o' these foul birds.

Grell Satcliffe. Yer scythe might be required.

And this accent be nearly as annoyin

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[thebloodyjuliet]

Are we lookin' t' go on a hunt? I`d be more than happy t' lend ye a hand, dear William.

[goesbythebook]

Excellent. Yer target be these vulgar gray birds that fly around near constantly.

Try nay t' make too much o' a mess.

[thebloodyjuliet]

You`d be havin' me reap th' gulls? ...Well, 'tis somethin'. Fine. I`ll clear th' skies fer ye.

[goesbythebook]

Considerate a sort o' practice. Considerin' th' attention ye`ve been attractin' as o' late, certain skills o' yours ortin't become rusty.