Jarlen nodded.”I’ll take a little peppermint. Thank you.” He said.”I should take a break from the alcohol intake.”
Revenge nodded and placed down the cup in front of him.
She looked at the toaster. "what about it, Shade?"
She looked at the toaster. "what about it, Shade?"
Jarlen took a sip from the cup surprisingly handled the cup like some Royal British man would.
"This place is crawling with the British..."
...That random direction happened to be her direction
"Ach-! Do you mind?!"
"Ach-! Do you mind?!"
She in return yeeted a shell at his direction.
to which he slashed in two with his sword grabbing the halves and chucking them out the establisment swiftly "little overboard there"
She nodded. "I felt it was necessary."
Monika von König wrote:
"This place is crawling with the British..."
"...Just ignore them, Kaiserin."
"I try..."
"The Royal Pains in my Ass are easy to ignore anyway."
"Those Royal Pains defeated your poor excuse of a navy."
She blows it up with her cannons.
HMS Revenge wrote:
"Those Royal Pains defeated your poor excuse of a navy."
"Tell that to Wales and Repulse."
"ah you destroyed one of my toasters but" he opens a pouch on his belt and pulls out another toaster "i have more!"
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