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Who: Crew and Visitors of the SS Bloodsport!
Broadcast: Bloodsport
Action: Bloodsport
When: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ idk man latter part of May?

[We've changed captains and we're way overdue for a mingle anyway. HAVE AT.]

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[Bigby wanders down to find Nami on the bridge eventually. He brings a couple of bottles of beer because he's classy like that.]

Congrats on being the least awful of us to be the Captain. Have a brew.

The 'least awful', huh. [She grins, holding out a hand. Toss that bottle this way, she's a good catch.] Thanks.

It's kind of surprising. I guess they just know how bossy I can be.

[He throws the bottle over. Makes a nice difference to be sharing a dink with someone with thumbs.]

Makes sense to me. Who else was going to be made captain?

I'd think it was flattering if I didn't know already how little thought they put into it. The captain of the Huntress is a spirit most of his crew can't even talk to.

Well...

You're still the best choice in my book. Look at the rest of us.

Well. [She cracks open the bottle, toasting him with it.] I'll take that as a compliment. Thanks.

It... probably is?

[It wasn't. It was just a statement of fact.]

I also make no promises about the quality of the beer.

It's beer. In a place like this, I'll take what I can get.

[Facts are compliments if they highlight something you're proud of, Bigby.]

I got it from Varric's place.

[Because it's where he feels more at home getting things.]

Thought I recognised it. [Man, she serves this stuff day in, day out. But she'll still take it over the beer-less wasteland that was Adstring.]

There's limited options going around and I am way too fucking lazy to set up a still.

Stills aren't all that great for quality and you'd still need ingredients for it anyway. I don't think that's laziness, it's common sense.

Besides, Varric's beer isn't that bad. I've certainly had worse.

Really aren't. Jack blew up several places with his illegal stills and shitty booze.

[He drinks slowly.]

[Snrk.]

It takes a, uh... real specialist to blow places up with a still.

Jack's special like that.

Fucker.

[He taps out a cigarette.]

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