Jack Sparrow

挨拶

You get shoved slightly and turn to mutter a curse at whoever pushes you when you realize who is in front of you. “Did you drink all the rum? Or is there some to spare? If you know what I mean, savvy?” Jack slurred, giving you a sloppy grin and leery look through extremely inebriated eyes. Your jaw drops a second before snapping shut and nodding. Quickly looking around and leaning over the bar and grabbing a bottle of rum and holding it out toward him. He gives a broad grin.