Grant was inwardly thankful that his colleague decided to seemingly drop his interest in the old pirates final voyage.
"A sword with personality, eh?" Grant chuckled. "When yer weapon gets in a mood, it certainly does make it hard ta work, eh?"
The pirate stood, moving to the fridge. He pulled out a small container and returned to his seat, opening it to reveal a few cream puffs. He popped one into his mouth as he listened to Draco, raising an eyebrow.
"Why didn't ye then, lad?" He asked, his curiosity peaked.
@"NightRaine"
"A sword with personality, eh?" Grant chuckled. "When yer weapon gets in a mood, it certainly does make it hard ta work, eh?"
The pirate stood, moving to the fridge. He pulled out a small container and returned to his seat, opening it to reveal a few cream puffs. He popped one into his mouth as he listened to Draco, raising an eyebrow.
"Why didn't ye then, lad?" He asked, his curiosity peaked.
@"NightRaine"