<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/sivThwe.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Argus McFinnegan<br/><strong>Position:</strong> Master Brewer &amp; Cooper<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Esperanza, cargo hold<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1... I think... 2?... what year is it?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Liam, Nancy<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Checking what he has to work with and meeting the new cook</span><br/><hr/><br/>Argus managed to stay upright as he stumbled his way down the stairs thanks to the railing being sturdy enough. He needed to make his way towards his old still, if it was still there that was. Surely captain would have left it right? Bah, one way to find out. But first, he’d need to see what ingredients he had to use as well right? Maybe get a little snack while he was there as well? Everyone else was above deck, so who’d even know? Argus burst into the kitchen to make his way to the food stores as quietly as cannon fire. But the room was in fact not empty as he had expected it to be. Standing in the middle of it was a fine young lass Argus hadn’t met yet, and one of Argus’ mates from the original crew ol’ Liam Scott himself. Giving them both a wide grin the Irishman stepped up beside Liam.<strong>”Ah hoy ol’ man. Wasn’t expectin’ teh find you ere. Care for a drink?”</strong>he asked as he thrust the bottle in Liam’s face.<strong>”And who be this wee lassy? Nice teh meecha lass, me name is Ar*hic* Argus McFinnegan.”</strong>The hulking man that reeked of booze thrust his other hand out to shake Nancy’s, though under his other extended arm so that they were both crossed in front of him.<br/>