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Captian James Hook

James could feel a nice sort of buzz going as he drank most of the red queen's liquor. It was most definelty the best time when he could spend it with the queen, thinking of devious plots. But the voice that came from the archway that lead into the kitchen sobered him right back up. He scowled in Gaston's direction pulling out his gun and pointing it at him. A click could be heard as he turned the safety off. Well he hadn't become the pirate he was from making idel threats. "I'd say you're full of bull shit." he growled out, chugging down the remainder of the bottle in his hands, tossing it behind him. If he was terribly honest, James would have to say that he utterly hated Gaston, not only for the fact that Ember was obsessed with him, even though that was a large part of it, but also because he was obsessed with himself, and that just rubbed James the wrong way. "I'd rather go back to the high seas and jump in a swarm of crocodiles than work with you, no matter the reward, if that's what you're implying."