[He cocks his head to the side, only half bothering to look back at her. It's a lie, to say that he's never been fond of the sea, but equally, he's never been fussed about either lying or being caught lying, and he sincerely doubts that Ginny would be able to tell.]
Why should I? All it is is water that tastes horrifically awful if you're unfortunate enough to swallow it. The most interesting part of it is that it separates one stretch of land from another. I'd even prefer to sit on the shore and build sandcastles.
[He pauses thoughtfully.] Or sit and eat ice cream. I don't recall Billy Bones ever confessing to a fondness for ice cream, though, so I can only assume that pirates lack a fondness for it, or simply fail to know what they're missing. Of course, it may simply have been because Billy Bones had a liking of alcohol to the detriment of nearly everything else.
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Why should I? All it is is water that tastes horrifically awful if you're unfortunate enough to swallow it. The most interesting part of it is that it separates one stretch of land from another. I'd even prefer to sit on the shore and build sandcastles.
[He pauses thoughtfully.] Or sit and eat ice cream. I don't recall Billy Bones ever confessing to a fondness for ice cream, though, so I can only assume that pirates lack a fondness for it, or simply fail to know what they're missing. Of course, it may simply have been because Billy Bones had a liking of alcohol to the detriment of nearly everything else.