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[cowboy_aloft]

[Rygdea's sat with his feet up on the table, nursing a bourbon mixer. He's learned his lesson about drinking it straight, although that won't stop him altogether, just teach him to exercise a bit more caution in future.]

So, what is it Cissnei wants to borrow the ship for? I kinda stopped payin' attention halfway through that conversation..

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[waitedinwinhill]

[Raine would like a talk with whoever tends bar for you, sir.]

If you can't make it through a conversation, you should quit drinking sooner.

[cowboy_aloft]

[Here, have a bemused Rygdea.]

...Who said anythin' about gettin' drunk? I didn't listen to the conversation because it was business talk, an' business talk is not part of my job.

[waitedinwinhill]

I'm looking at your glass.

[The woman's a bartender. She recognizes that stuff and she's equally bemused.]

Not your style, then?

[cowboy_aloft]

[He shrugs offhandedly.]

Well, y'see, my job's not to ask questions. It's to follow orders. Sometimes, the ins an' outs of a mission are classified info, an' I just have to keep my mouth shut an' do as I'm told.

[He takes a sip.]

I was only askin' because Cissnei was one of the first people to help me out when I got dumped here, an' I was curious what kinda favour she'd need.

[animus_concisus]

[He, on the other hand, isn't even bothering with the booze.]

Expected. Either way, she wants to investigate these supposed myrrh trees. I still know little about them myself, so I thought that it would be a good opportunity as ever.

[cowboy_aloft]

Myrrh trees? An' what's one of them when it's at home?

[animus_concisus]

[At that, he just shrugs.]

I've only heard bits and pieces, but they appear to have some sort of importance.

[cowboy_aloft]

Hmm... What about where we're goin'? What do we know about that?