One Eyed Jack's Lodge

[Gypsie Skripto]

Cpt.Curtis walks through the empty common room, the tables perfectly settled and the carpets vividly decorating the space. A fireplace worms the place. The barwoman enjoys the company of the Manager of the place.

- Blackie, three captains have already confirmed they will visit the Lodge, well, one of them may not be actually present, but we will keep him communicated. You must be prepared at any time to recieve them.- said Ian in a loud voice.

- They will be taken care of, as if they were in heaven, Ian.- She smiles and looks at the young barwoman.

- Blackie, you no longer call me Ian ok? Not around here at least.

- Ok! Ok! Captain Curtis, milord, did I offend you?

- Dont fool around either. There is much at stake in this endeavour. We will make OS&C thrive again in benefits. You'll see. Just don't sit and see. Work and see.

Captain Curtis returns then to his seat on a big couch and enjoys the melody of the song, Baruva, from The Gaians Ate My Neibourghs.

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