<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvgcdn.net/mediabin/galleries/shows/a_f/bi_bp/black_sails/season1/black-sails-09.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lawton "Dead Eye" Townsend<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Esperanza, Gundeck<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong>: Day 1 | Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Chiana, Closed<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Some TLC<br/><hr/><br/>As soon as the captain dismissed him Lawton headed straight for Matilda. She was the first to feel his touch, running his hands over her smooth surface he made sure to inspect every single bit of her with a careful eye. No detail was too small and no nick, scratch or weird spot was over looked. Lawton was careful and thorough, looking for the slightest sign that might tell him something was off that would cause the cannon to react or do it's job differently than he'd remembered. After careful examination he saw nothing out of the ordinary, Matilda was perfect. She always was.<br/><br/>"That's my girl...still standing strong even without ol' dead-eye to watch over you. No..no..that's not what I meant and you know it Matilda. I know better than to think that a woman so grand and powerful such as yourself needs the protection of an overgrown street rat. No you are far too marvelous to need me. Now if you'll excuse me love there are other ladies who need my attention. No no I know I know we've barely had time together I know..but alas my love the years might not have been as forgiving to the lesser ladies of your court. They need my hands and loving if we are going to be ready to claim ourselves a prize. Soon my love soon...we will sate your blood lust and remind everyone out at sea why they should fear you and the ship. We've got a whole new crew to show what we can do so lets do what we do best and give em a show they won't forget!"  Lawton's voice was tender and held reverence almost as if he were speaking to a lover.<br/><br/>As he moved along the cannons one by one taking his time to carefully inspect each one with as much detail as he had given Matilda he sang a few songs to himself occasionally sweet talking the cannon he was currently handling. If anyone were to be passing by they would see a full grown man under a cannon dripping honey from his tongue while inspecting the cannon's said undercarriage. A strange sight no doubt but Lawton had his reasons and his results were proof that his methods worked no matter how unusual they might appear to outsiders.