He took a drag of the cigarette before blowing it out the window towards the evening sky. As he spoke, smoke rose from his lips and poured out his nostrils, "Heh.. forever. It always feels like that, doesn't it?" There was no sarcasm in his words, nor was there any attitude. "I've been snatching purses since as far back as I could remember, prolly the moment I exited me mother's womb." He took a mighty swill of whiskey and leaned in to hand her his bottle. He wasn't kind enough to get her own and uncork it for her; he was lazy, too- this was quicker.Â
"How long you been with this employer? It's been too long for me with mine." But that was Rourk for you, he always had a way of owning someone for great periods of time. No debt was ever paid off with him, no matter how close he seemed to make it.
"Ever think of sometimes just pickin' up and disappearing. Take what you know an try to run the show yourself?" He laughs and looks away from her then back to the ocean. "Ownin' a ship can put big ideas in your head, ya know that?" He was more or less rambling on at this point, slightly drunk. Where did his cigarette go- oh, hanging from his lips, right.
"How long you been with this employer? It's been too long for me with mine." But that was Rourk for you, he always had a way of owning someone for great periods of time. No debt was ever paid off with him, no matter how close he seemed to make it.
"Ever think of sometimes just pickin' up and disappearing. Take what you know an try to run the show yourself?" He laughs and looks away from her then back to the ocean. "Ownin' a ship can put big ideas in your head, ya know that?" He was more or less rambling on at this point, slightly drunk. Where did his cigarette go- oh, hanging from his lips, right.
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
