Izzy considers Stede for a moment, then considers his sword, and back to Stede. It would be so easy.
But it wouldn't be fair. And Izzy isn't a complete scoundrel.
"I could say the same to you." It's a game of warnings now, is it. Fine, so be it. If Lucius was right and they're all dead and rotting away in Hell, then at least he can take the smallest pleasure in knowing Stede is there just the same as any of them.
That does also mean he is trapped forever in Hell with Stede Bonnet.
Which tracks, honestly.
"I don't want you to take me anywhere. And if you're going to be in my way, then you're in my way."
He gestures with his sword. Get back up against the doors where you belong, dog.
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No.
No, this isn't a ghost, this is Stede.
A ghost wouldn't dare give him that sort of sass.
Izzy considers Stede for a moment, then considers his sword, and back to Stede. It would be so easy.
But it wouldn't be fair. And Izzy isn't a complete scoundrel.
"I could say the same to you." It's a game of warnings now, is it. Fine, so be it. If Lucius was right and they're all dead and rotting away in Hell, then at least he can take the smallest pleasure in knowing Stede is there just the same as any of them.
That does also mean he is trapped forever in Hell with Stede Bonnet.
Which tracks, honestly.
"I don't want you to take me anywhere. And if you're going to be in my way, then you're in my way."
He gestures with his sword. Get back up against the doors where you belong, dog.