a morning like any other / reintroduction

The aroma of a new brew floated through the sky and into the canine's nose, tickling his fancy. Notes of sweet herbs graced his tongue as he parted his jaws. A hint of citrus peaked his interest. Morrison was on his way to the Ouroboros Pub for a stronger drink, but the tongue tickling appeal of whatever was afar caused his paws to shift in the other direction and towards the intriguing scent. The captain walked along happily as voices of familiar beings filled his ears. They were all within a strange area for a drink, but pain and pleasure often mixed. Sometimes it was best to drink life's woes away.

His gaze caught on the three as he turned the corner and trotted towards the entrance. A wide toothy grin spread across his maw. "What's this? A pity party in the temple?" he joked. He redirected his attention elsewhere and Morrison peered over the maned wolf's shoulder. Golden eyes pointedly stared down at the pot. To his disappointment, the drink appeared to be non-alcoholic. His smile drooped slightly. Well, that was a bust.

At least there was company. The captain looked between the three. "Would ya mind one more?" Morrison asked. "You lot look more interesting than the folks out there... and smell a lot better." His paw pointed down at the tea who's scent was filling the air. Salty ass pirates. Take a bath for once.