AWE: Up is Down
Oct. 5th, 2007 01:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's really, really... bleeding hot. His throat's parched, has been for days - weeks, seems like - and the energy to actually do anything is decidedly lacking.
Pintel tilts a bottle fatalistically before his eyes, wistfully imagining the swirl of water inside.
"No water," he says plaintively, half to Mister Gibbs, half just to himself. "Why is all but the rum gone?"
Pintel tilts a bottle fatalistically before his eyes, wistfully imagining the swirl of water inside.
"No water," he says plaintively, half to Mister Gibbs, half just to himself. "Why is all but the rum gone?"