[identity profile] rightthingtodo.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] hh_mirror
Commodore James Norrington has finally, after some debating, settled down to send out three bribes (although most grudgingly, and with the supremest of distaste, and not calling them that).

There was, of course, the matter with the little girl who wanted rum, but she hadn't proved she was of proper age to drink the stuff, which he still rather doubted, so he refused to send it to her.

To Lust, he sent a bottle of rum; to Sirius, a bottle of grog; to Cox, a bottle of Scotch. All had the same little note tied to them:

"My Thanks" - for he could not bring himself to write "bribe" - "for your Vote.

-Commodore J. Norrington,
British Royal Navy
[Ravenclaw]
"

His handwriting was neat, even, and fairly spidery, and the paper immaculate - not a spot of excess ink is to be seen on any of the notes.

(He doubted anything more in the note was necessary. In fact, he thought, any more would likely be insulted. It'd truly be a waste of ink.)

After owling these, the Commodore decisively went to personally (for he did not know, nor was he sure he trusted, the doctors here) bandage his hands, silently cursing the tradition that had made owls the creature of choice for transporting messages.

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Date: 2006-08-02 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coxinsox.livejournal.com
Cox sends his reply via a brown Shetland pony, 'Red Baron' written on the saddleblanket in spiky red letters.

Wig Guy,

Thanks a bundle for the drink. Welcome to Crazytown!

Did you ever hook up with my pal Steve?

-Perry Cox

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Date: 2006-08-02 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coxinsox.livejournal.com
Mister Norrington,

It's Doctor Cox, actually. Comes of being, you know, a doctor.

So? How'd it go for you two crazy kids?

-PC

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Date: 2006-08-02 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coxinsox.livejournal.com
Norrington,

Your loss. Better stay away from the Hospital Wing, then!

Oh, I knew you'd get along. Trust me, he's a psycho, but I think he's your kind of psycho.

-PC

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Date: 2006-08-02 06:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coxinsox.livejournal.com
Norrington,

Nah. You'll find out soon enough and I'm bored now.

Have a blast!

-PC
From: [identity profile] toujours-sirius.livejournal.com
Norrington,

Thanks for fulfilling your end of the bribe, mate. I had a taste, and this stuff's not bad at all. Then again, I lost all sense of discernment during the two years I lived outdoors and dined on rats and muddy water.

Well, cheers! If you're ever looking for a bloke to drink with, just send me an owl and I'll come around. Your house has quite the bar, you know.

Sirius

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