Reggie gave a sheepish smile at the compliment, and scratched the back of his neck. "Well, t'be completely honest, I'm tryin' to stick to what I remember, but I usually fer'get, so I jus' downplay it to be on the safe side. I actually took out an entire fleet'uh Outcasts an' Corsairs, y'see, they teamed up jus' to take me down, but I tol' 'em different. . ." He began laughing boisterously at his hyperbole, "Yeah, def'ly! But really, girl, these thin's happen an' ther'uh lot worse then what I'm sayin'. I've done thin's in my past that'd make men stronger then me'self hurl an' piss'er pants, but I done them. I leave'uh lot out, believe it'er not, jus' t'make sure tha' ye' stay interested 'stead of grossed out 'er jus' downright disturbed."
He watched his glass get poured, and then almost immediately went to sip, "Further on tha', I do reckon I'd like ye' to take me seriously. It's not li' I make these up on th' spot, an' I'd rather not be talkin' to a brick wall. I don't mean to beat a dead horse but,--" He took a sip, "I'm waterin' it down a bit, but it's still wha' happened. . .So, so how 'bout you girly, ye' 'ave any tales t'tell?"
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