Chapter V 05
July 28, 2009
No, they don’t talk like that in Wetonet, they don’t talk like that anywhere.
Serra continues pumping the cannon as a small ship, similar to the Unspeakable Terror approaches from the side with two figures standing on deck.
Serra: Here they come, make nice until I call the attack.
Serra waves to the other boat while continuing to pump. Nikol bows.
From the other ship Haley waves back. While will stands idley besides her.
Haley: Greetings fellow– ehh-
Haley looks at a slip of paper in her hand.
Haley rips the slip of paper to pieces.
Haley: What’d you say we dock and have a spot of tea and some such, humph humph?
Serra and Haley exchange words between the two ships, Serra continues to pump.
Haley: Ehh, Guvnah?
Serra: Uhh, mincemeat pie.