It's true he is the very model of a pirate. Small as he is. Made up for in a thousand other ways.
Just like how Watson over here is the very picture of a London physician to Izzy, down to his carefully maintained mustache. And there's a certain stiffness in him though Izzy can't put a finger on what it is. Reminds him of a copper.
Never did get on with the law.
Which is funny if you know him and all his intricate rules and regulations. The heft of the framework in which he operates.
He swallows. Polite small talk. How do you do and none of your business sir, now piss off.
"Yeah. This morning."
Morning to him. In truth he doesn't have his bearings and thus no idea what time it is by the sun in the sky. He's got that horrible ugly lei looped through the back of his belt, not entirely sure what to do with it and not entire sure he should chuck it overboard. So it's just there behind him like an ugly talisman.
"When you say you're a doctor, are you a real doctor. Amputations, setting bones, that lot."
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Just like how Watson over here is the very picture of a London physician to Izzy, down to his carefully maintained mustache. And there's a certain stiffness in him though Izzy can't put a finger on what it is. Reminds him of a copper.
Never did get on with the law.
Which is funny if you know him and all his intricate rules and regulations. The heft of the framework in which he operates.
He swallows. Polite small talk. How do you do and none of your business sir, now piss off.
"Yeah. This morning."
Morning to him. In truth he doesn't have his bearings and thus no idea what time it is by the sun in the sky. He's got that horrible ugly lei looped through the back of his belt, not entirely sure what to do with it and not entire sure he should chuck it overboard. So it's just there behind him like an ugly talisman.
"When you say you're a doctor, are you a real doctor. Amputations, setting bones, that lot."