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Liam: You are judging me for finger motions? Hold on, everybody, stop the game. Laura Bailey just shamed me for a sexual finger motion, at this table, after three and a half motherfucking years! I have seen everything! Resume the game.
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Travis dying inside while Fjord is “keeping Avantika busy”
Nott and jesters great escape!
Context: Nott and jester go sneaking through captain avantikas quarters. Jester makes a hole in the floor in the ship to escape and end up in the sleeping quarters with a deckhand fast asleep. They hide under a bed to evade detection.
Caleb’s unwavering search for books on an island ruled entirely by piracy is admirable and relatable as a fellow bookworm
Meanwhile Jester maintains her reputation for tavern brawler
I’m watching episode 42 (the one where spoilers they break into avantikas cabin while Caleb pees on the docks and fjord fjucks and caduceus heals the dude who got stabbed by dressing like a carpet) and I can say without a doubt
This is the funniest shit
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CALEB
Boldergut’s a mood though
Dashilla the Dreadful
Where once the waters rolled calmly by
Where ocean's heart did sing
There stalked a lass with a hungry eye
And claws that grasp and wring
With lantern lure of a glimmer pot
With treasure in her eyes
Below thay swam to the gold they thought
Would await them as their prize
Yet each of them went to surely die
Their graves to not be found
For Dashilla and her hungry eye
Collects the lost and drowned
