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Seeing him walk up the stairs a little awkwardly he trailed not far behind. With a smirk he sat on a nearby couch, Plopping his feet on the coffee table he seen. “Quite a lovely place ye got’ere there luv.” Whoops, Well that was a slight mistake. At least he didn’t accidentally call him lass like he almost did, That would have been awkward. But taking a closer glance at him, He had feminine hips, Although his face and every other part certainly weren’t girly, Although not quite as manly compared to himself of course. He nodded to himself, Not really paying attention to the other man. 

 Luv? Did the pirate just call him love? He tilted his head as he looked at him. His muscles clearly seen through his clothes, the blood rushed to his head. He looked away not noticing the short stare he got from the pirate. Soon he had found the bottle he was looking for. Since he preferred tea right now. He gave the bottle to the pirate a long with a glass.
”Here you go” He went back to the kitchen for his tea and when he returned he was flabbergasted.

Raising an eyebrow at him, He gave him a wine looking glass. Which wasn’t really needed or preferred, Taking the wine glass and downing the rum in one gulp he shifted in his seat. Setting the now empty glass on the table and grabbing the bottle. “‘S alright- Takes more then a little bottle ‘ta get me drunk. Drink it like ye probably drink yer fancy tea.” He didn’t quite feel bad, On the other hand a little grateful he let him have a whole bottle of it, Er well…He did take it without asking for more…Figuring if he should play it cool and nice if he didn’t want to get kicked out, To be completely honest with himself he didn’t have anywhere to stay, For reasons with his ship he couldn’t leave this blasted town. “Oh- Sorry fer takin’ all yer rum. How ‘bout ye just take this fer thanks?” He handed him something from his pouch, Some expensive type of jewelry, He didn’t quite need it and he know the other didn’t use it either but, It would sell for probably about as much as his house was worth. Not that he minded, He had stuff like that back on his ship.

 He was astonished, looking at the pirate gulp down the alcohol. He himself was sensitive to it, usually getting drunk after his second shot. He was taken confused as the pirate handed him the jewelry, his accepted it nevertheless. Every bit of extra money he could get was appreciated.
”So what brought you to my corner?” he asked in hope to start something.

He paused from his drinking, With a shrug he wiping his face, from the liquid that came from the bottle of rum. “Lookin’ Fer someone- Couldn’t find ‘em though. Ye see my ship is a little bit of a mess right now, But the person who was gonna fix it didn’t bloody show up! Now’em stuck’ere fer awhile in this borin’ ass town. No offense.” 

 Now this was his que. He was bored and probably didn’t had a place to stay. He could try to convince him to stay at his place and then, maybe just maybe he could.
”You want to spent your nights here?”

The pirate clicked his tongue along the roof of his mouth, Moving the bottle around and liking the swishing noises the rum made. “‘Ere eh? Suppose, Don’t see why not after all. Very well then luvly~ I’ll stay ‘ere ‘wif ye if yer gonna insist on it. ‘Tho if ye get me S’more rum I’ll gladly stay longer~”