[Barbossa eyes Sparda a moment, weighing the options of calling him out on that jab, and then lets it go. Some battles aren't worth the blood they'd take, and he knows that far too well. There was coin in his pocket, and to resupply and feed the crew, and if it meant taking a small ribbing about something that could, at times, be very true, then he'd take that jab like a real man.]
Aye, let's do. I have no intentions of losing me ship. Not even for gold. [And he hoped his meaning was clear: He was the captain. If he judged it to be too dangerous to continue, they'd stop. The end.]
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Aye, let's do. I have no intentions of losing me ship. Not even for gold. [And he hoped his meaning was clear: He was the captain. If he judged it to be too dangerous to continue, they'd stop. The end.]