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[onewassilver]

Tut, tut, congratulating yourself on having me for over two years as a muse... Haha, it's a pretty thought isn't it? [ slightly amused face ] Now that I think about it... it is something to be glad about, hm? Two years is a long time...

Next year I fully expect you to die, however, just for your information. I also expect you to go out with a bang, you know, simply for the shits and giggles. -- Hmm? What was that? You think that was a cheap shot at him?

Yet, you're my captain now, aren't you? You direct, I follow and you screw up and I fix it all. You have the vision, I have the means to an end. Thusly, you're clearly a female Roger.

Now, now, don't get too happy about it, you're more than likely going to have to fight him over the title of captain of the oh-so-great Silvers Rayleigh!

Nevermind that, next year you're going to die and I'm probably going to laugh my head off at my sad excuse for luck in choosing people to lead me around by the nose.

Congratulations, we can drink to this, perhaps you'll prove me wrong and we'll have many more years together, hm, Captain?

Comments

[constrictorlove]

You have a strange way to look at life, Rayleigh.

[onewassilver]

Thank you, Hancock.

[constrictorlove]

It wasn't a compliment.

[It was.]

[onewassilver]

Of course it wasn't, I simply just think of it as one.

[Infuriating bastard, yes?]

[constrictorlove]

[The best worst best.]

And what does that accomplish?

[onewassilver]

Absolutely nothing.

[chucklechuckle.]

[constrictorlove]

[SO UNIMPRESSED, RAY. SO UNIMPRESSED.]

That seems to be a recurring theme with you.

[onewassilver]

So it would seem.

[smirks.] How are you m'dear?

[constrictorlove]

As beautiful as always.

[Because that what you meant, right? Right. It's not like she's avoiding a question or something.]

[onewassilver]

Of course, how could I not see this. It's not like I was wondering about your emotional state of being.

[taps his chin lazily.]

[constrictorlove]

Of course not.

[Siiiidelook.]

You know well that things that upset me are not allowed to exist.

[onewassilver]

Of course, but if they did exist, what would be wrong, m'dear?

[constrictorlove]

Perhaps a mun with the ridiculous ideas about what they are or are not allowed to do with my person.

[Hairflip.]

But of course, that is not allowed to exist.

[onewassilver]

Of course it doesn't exist, m'dear.

[Ray's facepalming mentally.]

[constrictorlove]

Precisely, so there is no reason for me to be upset.

Or angry.

Or furious.

At all.

[onewassilver]

...oh my.

[Steps backwards.]

Perhaps I should get you a nice glass of hot cocoa?

[constrictorlove]

Do make yourself useful, Rayleigh.

[That's a yes, please.]