Message In A Bottle - Edition# 8 - Page 10

[William one eye]

who's Questioning me memory. What did this Maniac say about me in the story, whys eee been telling story's about me,
If I get me hands on im, ee'll see the sharp end of me story straightener. I be happy to tell me story from me perspective, if someone from MIAB ever wants to meet me at the pub. i keep waiting round to do yhe interview. but agro aint eer. I just get a few more ales an see in if you show up. I don't think anything be wrong with me memory though!

Now if you excuse me im Gonna go see what these maib reporter wrote bout in this isssue

[Argo]

She reads .. I sends me envoy with a message ... requesting me presence for a meeting with you at the pub."

She replies:
"I have had the crew about-turn and we are heading back to Tzogos and that god-awf- er, quaint pub. The weather has turned bad so may take a wee longer than anticipated.

Hopefully we will meet up there.
Sincerely, Your friend,
Argo

[William one eye]

Well i been eer at the pub all day... and i be here till they make me leave.

Im been trying to figure out how i woke up in the virgin islands, me head hurts and now thars this nonsense that me memorys no good.

[Argo]

Argo arrives in Tzogos after a rather uncomfortable yet well timed journey. Her crew took good advantage of the high winds and got them there much quicker than expected.
Delighted she pays them their bonuses and they all head for hair o the ol frog. As they enter the crew rush the bar raising the noise and energy.

At one end of the bar, Shadowood, leaning on his elbows, a large tankard in his hand and a copy of the latest MIAB under one
elbow, looks up as the crew surge in.

Will is harping on in no calm fashion to anyone and everyone about someone impersonating him as he has no recall of their meeting ..

She catches Shadowood's eye - He sees her. he nods a wee bit - She looks at Will and back to Shadowood - Her eyes still upon him, pleading and appealing to him she indicates Will with her head with a neck-stretchy tilt move...

She receives from Shadowood the all too familiar when it comes to Will ..

[DezNutz]

I'd put down some gc that it is the one called Suzy.

[Argo]

I'd put down some gc that it is the one called Suzy.

This 'Suzy' you speak of ~ would she be known by any other name? lol

[William one eye]

Will upon spotting Argo, stops yelling something about coconuts, and makes some hand gestures at the barkeep, the bar keep nods his head at will and then yells " i need another one eye "into the kitchen. A moment later The chef hands a plate out of the pass through. The bar keep takes the plate and places it on the bar infront of Argo.



Will raises his glass and smiles in her general direction

[DezNutz]

I'd put down some gc that it is the one called Suzy.

This 'Suzy' you speak of ~ would she be known by any other name? lol

Several others.

[Argo]

With a mixture of good humour and total exasperation written all over her face .. Argo again looks to Shadowood, who, you guessed it ..

only this time he salutes her after downing the last of his tankards contents and heads behind the bar and beyond leaving her to it .. "Mess with cannon balls.. get the short fuse" .. runs through her head ... She shakes it off ..

She picks up the bowl of whatever that is Will sent her and strolls over to his table placing the bowl in front of him only to recoil in horror when she sees what he is eating..


After a few moments of the silence that only external disassociation brings with that cyclonic internal mindf*** and almost speechless, but not quite, 'Will.. Will.. that's not .. you didn't...you .. order the .. whats that? Don't tell me its the beef casoulet?"
Argo's head spins and her knees are weak.. she feels like she may have trouble stopping the vomit that is threatening to violently discharge itself from her body ..
She stares at him dangerously open mouthed ...

[William one eye]

"It is good, Argo. Aren't you hungry, i see you not eating what i ordered for you, do you want to try mine?