EVERYONE ASK ANYWAY // introduction

[SÉAMUS]

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☠ Séamus Ó Faoláin

"Nothin' wrong with being accepted by your crew," the Irishman pointed out plainly.  Séamus wasn't entirely familiar with Aphra's issues with the Rouxes, but he hardly felt it was his business -- he just didn't understand the root of the present issue.  A crew looked out for each other.  "Otherwise, what's the poin' of stickin' around?"

The small feline's questions were sincere, a challenge of loyalty resting in his sea-green eyes.  Around his shoulders, Niamh curled up, tasting the tense air with a curious tongue.  The young black mamba still fit there -- for now -- just as intrigued about the unwarranted hostility as himself.

"But hey, kid; name's Séamus, and you should know that we're pirates.  Be who you wanna be -- princess or otherwise.  It's a free life."

The faerie grew up an actual prince, but that meant little to him now -- pirates didn't have any cause for all that proper nonsense.  To him, it was all very restricting and unnecessary.  He would rather be himself.

Word of mouth there's a snake in the garden