OOC:You should've killed him...
York awoke later in the day, the ship was rocking too intensely for him to sleep any longer. He walked back up on deck and toward the captain's office, stopping and looking around before entering.
Once inside he took the finest brandy from a chest,
The captain won't need it anymore...since his unfortunate accident.York tilted the bottle up drinking half the bottle of flin the captain kept stashed away and sat in the captain's chair mocking him pretending to sign the papers and drink. He leaned back in the chair and put relaxed, drinking the expensive brandy.
"I hope we arrive soon...this is borin' the ell outa me." York said in a slurred voice
He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee. - Friedrich Nietzsche