Ace D. Portgas (
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piratejournal2014-01-08 11:47 pm
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[Completely sleep-deprived and combating a very, very consistent voice in his head, Ace spoke darkly into his journal--not yelling, but still not hiding even a smidgen of menace from his tone.]
You're all supposed to be givin' it your all to get these ships clean and safe.
One of the back-sails on the Moon was loose. You realize we're at port, right? If that sail drops, the anchor ain't gonna stop it from plowin' into the pier.
So--who forgot to do their job the right way?
You're all supposed to be givin' it your all to get these ships clean and safe.
One of the back-sails on the Moon was loose. You realize we're at port, right? If that sail drops, the anchor ain't gonna stop it from plowin' into the pier.
So--who forgot to do their job the right way?
voice;
I'm sorry. It could have been me. So sorry if I made a huge mistake.
voice;
Could have been? Did Thatch put you to the riggings, then?
voice;
[Most likely.]
voice;
I need to know who it was!
voice;
I remember going to the galley at one point. If something went wrong with the ropes it was probably then because I wasn't paying attention.