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[justicereigns]

For those who knew her, Grell Sutcliffe has been sent home. She will be missed. [At least by him. For those who were her victims... well.]

For New Feathers, I'm Captain Smoker. [Commodore. Whatever. He doesn't acknowledge that. Especially in Luceti.] And I train jitte outside the barracks. For those already learning, lessons are not disrupted. For group sessions, anyone can drop in and join, those are run through most of the afternoons. I also offer one on one lessons and kickboxing.

We're also still looking to assemble anyone with police enforcement experience, so don't be afraid to speak up.

On a more leisurely note, Ginia, what do you say to having a poker game once a week at the Cloud Nine? [Because he really needs another addiction on top of the others.]

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[justicereigns]

See you there Cat Burglar.

Although... I suppose I do wonder about that tendency.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[And here she was about to hang up on you, too. She detects a baiting attempt, but hey.]

Which tendency? I understand I have many of them.

[justicereigns]

[Of course it's baiting.]

Thieving, which you're so infamous for. Even your captain seems to have strange ideas regarding financial gains. -- Strange for a pirate, that is.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Ah...? Well. I guess I'm just a rebellious daughter.

[justicereigns]

That's the only reason?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

I'm also a pirate...? Isn't that good enough?

[justicereigns]

Not really. Your other crew mates don't display this behavior at all. [As Smoker gives away his intense overanalyzing and stalking the Straw-Hats.]

And while this is unusual for pirates, it still leaves the question of where you picked it up.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

It does, doesn't it? One of the great mysteries of the world.

See you soon.

[Closing her journal. Sorry, Smoker. |Db]

[justicereigns]

[Being an antisocial bastard himself... he's kind of getting used to this XD]