33 Terrick (2/2)
”Now then, I guess I need to go explain to Captain why I don't think torture is actually required to get what we want....” he said with a thoughtful smile, anyone would say he was carefree if one were to see the smile, but a stream of sweat seemed to flow as if to contradict that notion. He re-locked the metal door to the cell and made his way out of the brig. ”What about some fish on the way up..?” he thought as he decidedly took a diversion towards the kitchen area….
Fawkes whistled inconspicuously as he cleared the bar table looking piercingly at his captain. ”Did you want him to do that?” he asked as he wiped away some stains upon the counter.
”Simply because he is part of my crew, I can't be expected to continuously hold-hand him… And this way, we can work out our differences quickly..” Lorean replied as he leisurely sipped from the tankard. ”I don't particularly mind giving up on torture… but I amn't against it as a mode of gathering information, So if either of you are against it then you need to tell me about it. Not only that the brat's awakened his Conqueror's Haki, these moments are required for him to temper it, so why not?”
”You really are a bastard aren't you?” Fawkes remarked as he sipped on a newly filled tankard,” any who he's going to be here anytime now, deal with it yourself..” slowly he walked to the door before throwing it open and into the moonlit prow leading to the cabins.
As soon as he disappeared into the corner, a slow rhythmic beat sounded from the stairs that led into the brig, a shiny head was seen swaggering out followed by a greasy mouth that was chewing vigorously on a chicken leg and a peal of fish.
”Oh Captain you're here!” He said with a over-the-top cheery voice as he looked towards the bar before trudging to him purposefully, ”Captain, I don't want you to torture the skinny man in the cells!” he said as he took a deep sigh preparing himself for the scolding he would receive.
”Oh.? And why is that Sorren?” Lorean asked with a stern look slowly setting down the mug of ale that he had been drinking.
”Well for one, we can't be sure that the information that would be provided would be in any way legitimate!” He said trying to make a case. ”Well you can't ensure that for any form of information gathering, what is your point?” Lorean countered.
”For another, it isn't really right is it?” He desperately continued. ”We are pirates when have we cared about what was right?”Lore asked with a disdainful smirk on his face.
”Well- Well I don't like it!!” Sorren said, the words seemingly erupting from his unwilling mouth accompanied with a sliver of Haki. ”Now That, that I shall accept. Remember Sore there is no right and wrong, only what a man can do, and what a man can't do along with what a man wants to do!” Lore announced imperiously before chuckling happily.
”Remember brat, when you say something do not hide behind these useless premises! Might is Right!” he said as he went back to sipping his ale. ”Now go sleep, I shall take first watch, you have already removed the illusions from our poor prisoner, so go sleep..” he said as he pushed the dumbfounded boy toward the cabin.