Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140120043512/@comment-4681758-20140128164348

"One drink?  All the time in the world." As Silver walked toward the bar to grab a drink with Simon, he saw her making some discreet hand signals, and allowed himself an audible chuckle. "You can stop signaling your friend to attack me on your command; I'm not goona do anything stupid.  Surprised?  A pirate must have a quick eye, his life depends on it.  What, you didn't think I wore this hat because I was some poser, did you?" They made their way over to the bar, and Silver ordered them two glasses of Captain Morgan.

"So, you wanna know if I'm worth your time.  Alright, I can get out everything you'll need to know about me pretty quick.  Like I said, I'm a pirate, spent 12 years 'fore the mast ever since I stowed away when I was five.  Seen more s*&t out at sea than most people here could ever dream of, even knowing they'll be Hunters soon enough.  Like a shark, who thought he'd help himself to a couple of my fingers," he said as he held up his hand to show the stump that used to be his pinky finger, and pulled out his necklace, "so I figured why not take one of his teeth after I blew him bits.  Other than that,  I'm the lead singer in a metal band, I'm sarcastic, won't ever give you a straight answer, I can't stand pretentious assh*&es, and I do have one other thing.  See that bartender over there who doesn't know what he's doing?  Watch this." Siver's eyes flashed, and in that instant, the fumbling bartender wasn't pouring shots, but trying to dig out frozen whiskey. "Now that's a damn shame.  And by my count, you still have half a drink left.  How am I doing?"

Ciarán began to establish himself on the rooftop opposite the courtyard, being extra cautious to stay out of sight with all the neon lights around. He found a dark enough corner, and took out the binoculars he brought, and began to survey the scene.

''Great. Full view of the party from here. I was worried I might have to find a new position, and risk losing sight of him. Now, where is Blood... Wait a minute. Who's... Oh Silver, please tell me she's not a whore. Whatever, he can handle himself. Ah! There he is. Tending bar... Oh, this isn't good. There's no way to let people know what danger they're in without exposing myself, and if he sees me, he's gone. Damn, I'll just have to stake him out until he tries to close in on one of his "prey" and HOLY BAT-CRAP WHAT IS THAT THING?!  How the Hell did anybody get a giant robot through security?! Hmm... Looks like that girl next to it is controlling it... Doesn't look to be an immediate threat, surprisingly, but now I'll need to keep an eye on that, too. But I need to focus on why I'm here. I've got a chance to catch Blood in the act, and I cannot afford to let it slip by. Well, I can't make a move until he does, so I may as well get comfortable... Damn it, I forgot my Scroll. Now I actually have to LISTEN to this crappy pop music. ''