The Meeting

[Thunderer]

*Paddy drops Olaf as they reach a rather inconspicuous dark wooden door, decorated with a few cuts and rotten holes. Olaf's head falls, but the legs follow it, due to Andrew's insufficiently strong arms. Paddy puts his hand into his pocket, takes a key and unlocks the door. He opens them. He says as he pulls Olaf into his room:*

Yo-ho!

*Paddy presses a switch, which turns a weak, yellow light on. Then he pulls Olaf again and lets him down close to a very untidy bed. It doesn't smell very pleasantly.*

Come on, we must lift 'im!

*Paddy says as they lift Olaf and drop him on his bed:*

Yo-ho!

*He wipes the sweat off of his forehead.*

Wooh! It looks like the bugger has drunken more than ever!

How did I get to work for 'im, ye asked? The Sairs, me friend! Cork would be a much better place without 'em! I'm lucky I'm alive! Olaf saved me. If he didn't come with that his little battleship to shoot at the poor Sairs, I would now be kissing with Satan!

*Paddy puts a finger into his ear and pulls out something not easy to describe without being terribly impolite. He wipes it over his trousers.*

Ye spoke about them, the bloody Sairs? If ye have some contract about killing them, I'd like ta know.

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