Dave Strider - turntechGodhead (
dersite_dj) wrote in
piratejournal2014-01-11 01:35 am
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Hey, uh.
[There it was, the pleasant and calm sound of the ocean as waves touched on the shore of Aeolipile.
Dave cleared his throat and spoke up. This was, of course, ten minutes after his suit was ruined beyond repair. Anyone watching the shoreline might have seen a big glowing green sphere rise up from the sea, Dave coming back to life in the middle of it. When it was all done, there was the red outline of a spinning gear hanging over the beach where Dave stood.]
Anybody else havin' a shitty day so far?
[There it was, the pleasant and calm sound of the ocean as waves touched on the shore of Aeolipile.
Dave cleared his throat and spoke up. This was, of course, ten minutes after his suit was ruined beyond repair. Anyone watching the shoreline might have seen a big glowing green sphere rise up from the sea, Dave coming back to life in the middle of it. When it was all done, there was the red outline of a spinning gear hanging over the beach where Dave stood.]
Anybody else havin' a shitty day so far?

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Maybe someone on their crew could handle Grell. Still, that wasn't the end result he really wanted.]
Well, shit. I'll be there in a sec, dude.
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[Today was certainly shaping up to be a mess and things had started out so well this morning.]