There Tee resided in the bar up on a bar stool. It was the middle of the day, not many people were there and the few that were, were definitely alcoholics, downing drinks and expressing their sorrows to the strangers around them. it was quite sad really, but Tee expressed no sympathy towards these individuals. Instead he simply enjoyed the true reason that he was there in the first place. To indulge in the delicacy that he didn't even think anybody served. But here in the bar donned "The Drunken Clam" they served them, just like Tee liked em too. Raw and fresh, shit this one could have been alive not even twenty minutes ago. But now Tee would be sinking his teeth into the raw flesh of the baby seal. The bartender whom had served him the meal would look at him in disgust because he probably assumed Tee was joking when he requested the meal. So there he was in a bar gobbling down a baby seal as if it were his last meal.
Blood gushed down the side of his face, and he wiped it with his sleeve. Hardly paying attention to the drunks that resided in the bar. But Tee knew he had to leave soon, in order to establish his name as a new pirate eating baby seals in a bar would not be helping him in anyway, unless eating baby seals became his trademark. The idea came to him and that would be something he wouldn't mind being known for, but shit he didn't even care about all of that, being known was just an extra for being a pirate. He truly only cared for gaining power and in anyway he could. So the first step was to find a way, but that would definitely be happening AFTER his meal was complete.
Blood gushed down the side of his face, and he wiped it with his sleeve. Hardly paying attention to the drunks that resided in the bar. But Tee knew he had to leave soon, in order to establish his name as a new pirate eating baby seals in a bar would not be helping him in anyway, unless eating baby seals became his trademark. The idea came to him and that would be something he wouldn't mind being known for, but shit he didn't even care about all of that, being known was just an extra for being a pirate. He truly only cared for gaining power and in anyway he could. So the first step was to find a way, but that would definitely be happening AFTER his meal was complete.