Veera notices the child pocket the ale, she smiles to herself at the boy's mischief. Bernard comes back up holding a large keg as he hears Jack asking for the rum. He saysto him in a deep almost growling voice
Mate, I'm an old bleedin man carrying a large keg of rum by meself with a bad leg, so you can bloody wait a bleedin few minutes for your damned rum.
Abigale laughs.
You will have to excuse both of them. They are always in a bad mood.
Veera rolls her eyes.
Well the world is a terrible crappy place, why would I be happy living in it.
A barmaid comes over with Jack's rum. and Bernard takes a seat to rest a bit, panting slightly as he mumbles to himself some more.