Malrone starts laughing and shaking his head as Jimmy tells him about the redlight district
Nah nah no. Family fun, family fun. Bloody cheeky devil you are!
He takes a sip of his Ale and sloshes some onto the table.
Whoops. Umm...what was I say---Oh, right, fishing. That sounds good. I remember when Malrone, y'know the other one, well we went on a few fishin' trips. Planet...Kurile I think it was.
Jack looked down into his glass, his smile faded and he fidgeted with his drink coaster
Heh. Ancient history though, right?
There was a short pause and a loud Captain barged in, breaking the awkward silence. He started yelling for a strong drink. Malrone's smile came back as he watched the Captain storm across the room. As an Ensign jumped out of his seat and ran out of the room, apparently going to find Gafwmn.
He's got a better chance of finding a Bretonian meatball on a Kusarian's plate than finding Gafwmn at this time of the night.
Malrone finishes off yet another glass of Ale and finds himself slouching slightly on the fluffy, soft couch.
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