mingle bells, mingle bells, mingle all the way...

[evildetector]

Who: The SS First Breath & any visitors!
Broadcast: Nah.
Action: All over the First Breath!
When: Throughout the month of March.

[ it's a march mingle! let's rub shoulders yo. ]

Comments

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion looked up at him with one eyebrow raised.]

Yes. Just one arrow. I hope you're good with just one shot.

[Deadpan expression, the entire way through. Honestly, when it came from him he would understand the suspicion. When it came from the Captain though? Come on, that's just paranoia.]

Yes, that is my name.

[Mostly.]

[vagabond_code]

[Nova had recommended Tyrion for another thing entirely, but still, the fact that she'd recommended him at all meant something.]

I don't need anything complicated.

[And he couldn't stress enough how much he didn't want to blow out the side out of one of these ships.]

Can you do knives? Or darts? I gotta be able to re-use them, so they're no good if they blunt after one throw. And they gotta be able to take a beating. I won't just be putting holes in cork boards.

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion's mismatched eyes narrowed in interest at the man's requesti, and out of his back pocket he pulls out a small notepad.]

Nothing complicated ... just some simple throwing blades.

[He hummed softly, as he started to sketch.]

I can do both, but I will need to know what sort of metal you prefer. Steel is more reliable, less likely to blunt, and take a beating.

[vagabond_code]

Hey I'm not a blacksmith. I'm just a guy who's seen some shoddy knives.

[tallasaking]

How unfortunate for you - I do not make shoddy knives. Only good ones. Will you be able to survive?

[vagabond_code]

That depends, how many guns have you handed out exactly?

[And on the Captain's orders? Maybe he should be going to her with his concerns.]

[tallasaking]

One to each member of the crew.

[Is Tyrion's utterly non-plussed response. They were all modern folk, they knew how to use guns.]

[vagabond_code]

Is it loaded?

[The one in Tyrion's hand, Clint means. How can he be so nonchalant about this?]

[tallasaking]

Well yes, but you only have six bullets. I've left the safeties on so they don't go off accidentally.

[He pointed to where the safety was engaged.] From what I have read, these things can be temperamental.

[vagabond_code]

It only takes one.

[He didn't catch the word 'temperamental', but at this point it hardly mattered.]

[tallasaking]

One would hope so, if one's aim is at all sufficient.

[Really, so ungrateful.] If you don't want the gun, you don't have to have one. I'll work on your knives instead.