Jack decided not to go into EVERYTHING THAT WAS WRONG WITH WHAT KENNEDY JUST SAID in favor of pointing out how filthy said handle was and how it wasn't going anywhere near his mouth.
"That filthy thing is not going anywhere near me mouth, son."
He clumsily pulled out a flask, uncorking it with his teeth and taking a huge swallow. Then another. And another. This done, he drew a dagger from his side and, selecting a not-so-mucky spot on the floor, did as the lieutenant asked--the blade of the dagger, not the handle, went between his teeth.
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"That filthy thing is not going anywhere near me mouth, son."
He clumsily pulled out a flask, uncorking it with his teeth and taking a huge swallow. Then another. And another. This done, he drew a dagger from his side and, selecting a not-so-mucky spot on the floor, did as the lieutenant asked--the blade of the dagger, not the handle, went between his teeth.
"Do ur urst."