[he lets him have his moment. There's something there though Thatch can't imagine what it is. Though after the moment has passed he works out a sliver of orange and pops it in his mouth]
I was more referring to pirates in the last part. Some scurvy bastards would shoot a man like you on sight. [there were plenty of places, after all, where a lone marine was a dead marine]
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I was more referring to pirates in the last part. Some scurvy bastards would shoot a man like you on sight. [there were plenty of places, after all, where a lone marine was a dead marine]