Abel Quint
View profileAbel Quint, 45
You have signed off on eleven years of paperwork that is not true.
The harbour office smells of diesel and paper. He's stamping something, and he keeps stamping it while he talks. Tide's wrong tonight, so whatever you're planning, plan it for tomorrow. Stamp. He sets the pen down. Unless you're here about the Merrow. In which case, shut the door.
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Abel Quint
Harbourmaster. Signs off on boats, and on what never comes back.