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<div class="bbsetlinks" style="padding-left:5px; display:table-cell; vertical-align:middle"><span style="font-size: 18px"><b>THIS IS CLOSED. SORRY, NOT INTERESTED IN CONTINUING THIS. THANK YOU TO THOSE WHO'VE PARTICIPATED.</b></span></div></div><br/>While the others got started on the drunken singing bit, Captain Kit-Kat got into the actual liquid part of his hot cocoa, tipping it back for the solid, warm, chocolatey inebriation it provided. No doubt, as gummi candies were added to the mix, by the time he was leading his new crew stumbling to The Peppermint, they'd all be blasted out of their skulls with sugar rushes. It was a pleasing thought, having a crew again, his ship's bosom full of sailors even before she got out into the water.<br/><br/>As the dame sat next to him and began talking in low tones, Kit was chewing lazily on a gummi shark, nodding along as he flashed bright eyes at the other two men getting prepped to sing. She got a hard look from Kit, his head whipping around to pin her with those baleful blue eyes when she started talking about recognizing the seal and proposing they go somewhere specific next. It irked him a little bit, that same distrust he'd faced before in regards to his memory of the once-seen map. However, he sighed softly at himself for his stubbornness. It didn't work to just lead people out into treacherous waters by telling them "just trust me!" over and over again. Maybe it was time to try something different.<br/><br/>Taking another bite of gummi shark, Kit picked up the foil wrapper, giving it a dreamy look he'd often blessed it with in his more quiet moments, before finally leaning towards Serene with a low rumble of acquiescence. "I'm listening. After all, you're our navigation expert, yeah? I think you're right, we should try to chase this down and hammer out a map of some kind if we can." His smile slanted crooked on his features, light from the lanterns in the place reflecting on his glasses to obscure his eyes briefly. "Tell me a tale: what have you heard about beyond the Licorice sea?"