10-30-2022, 07:02 AM
Hearing whispers of a new person in town, Sherbet made post haste to the tavern (by any god out there, he was glad the tavern was among the first few to be rebuilt). His pastel green eyes narrowed as he skidded to a halt in front of the tavern. His mouth watering at the thought of alcohol, but he knew he'd have to either cancel his current tasks or drink with the newcomer and his crewmates. Shaking his head lightly, he relaxed, and walked into the almost rebuilt tavern, deciding to see how things go before he makes a choice.
"I'd forgotten how lively you lot are." The Captain smirked, pointedly avoiding touching any bodies in the crowd dancing (he had a wonderful husband, thank you very much). Sliding into a place at the bar, the ice cream tabby scanned the newcomer, and grinned, "'Ello there, mate. Names Sherbet, I'm the Captain of these ragtag fellows. And, yes, don't worry, mate, I heard your name on the way in, just don't expect me to remember it. I'm shit at remembering names." Letting out a laugh, Sherbet turned to the bartender and the drink was already sliding his way.
Taking his shot of whiskey, he studied the others nearby, giving a nod of acknowledgement as he accounted for Scyllios (the relief he felt seeing vem, seeing vey weren't dead), Alexandre (as always, giving dual feelings of respect and wariness), and Icarus (a welcome face, fun and serious when need be). He decided he'll stay for a spell longer. It wasn't like he had any meetings for a bit to attend.
"I'd forgotten how lively you lot are." The Captain smirked, pointedly avoiding touching any bodies in the crowd dancing (he had a wonderful husband, thank you very much). Sliding into a place at the bar, the ice cream tabby scanned the newcomer, and grinned, "'Ello there, mate. Names Sherbet, I'm the Captain of these ragtag fellows. And, yes, don't worry, mate, I heard your name on the way in, just don't expect me to remember it. I'm shit at remembering names." Letting out a laugh, Sherbet turned to the bartender and the drink was already sliding his way.
Taking his shot of whiskey, he studied the others nearby, giving a nod of acknowledgement as he accounted for Scyllios (the relief he felt seeing vem, seeing vey weren't dead), Alexandre (as always, giving dual feelings of respect and wariness), and Icarus (a welcome face, fun and serious when need be). He decided he'll stay for a spell longer. It wasn't like he had any meetings for a bit to attend.
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