Meeting your boss' boss is always a little awkward. There's the power imbalance, the knowledge of being a whole lot of rungs lower on the hierarchy, and well, usually not the threat of having his spine blown out the back of his head, but it's not entirely a new sensation.
A few things happen, first, Pratt freezes and goes crosseyed a bit to look at the gun. Secondly his brain immediately supplies how fucking hot this is, and he gets in a mental fight with himself that this is the wrong time to be horny. And lastly he finally realizes who the fuck this is and that wow.. yeah that was. A mistake. Probably shouldn't have said that. To Blackbeard.
Actual Blackbeard.
Captain Blackbeard.
Well if he dies here at least he has a good excuse to show up at Izzy's door looking like an abused puppy that needs shelter. And then maybe... NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR THIS LINE OF THOUGHT.
Alright, think with his head and not his dick. Easy. Fine. He's got this.
"He's not undermining you. He's uh... holding onto the loyalty of the crew for when you showed up. You kinda.. weren't... around? Er uh.. Captain? Sir?"
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A few things happen, first, Pratt freezes and goes crosseyed a bit to look at the gun. Secondly his brain immediately supplies how fucking hot this is, and he gets in a mental fight with himself that this is the wrong time to be horny. And lastly he finally realizes who the fuck this is and that wow.. yeah that was. A mistake. Probably shouldn't have said that. To Blackbeard.
Actual Blackbeard.
Captain Blackbeard.
Well if he dies here at least he has a good excuse to show up at Izzy's door looking like an abused puppy that needs shelter. And then maybe... NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR THIS LINE OF THOUGHT.
Alright, think with his head and not his dick. Easy. Fine. He's got this.
"He's not undermining you. He's uh... holding onto the loyalty of the crew for when you showed up. You kinda.. weren't... around? Er uh.. Captain? Sir?"