Namur pulled Ace close, let him hide his face in his leg.
"It ain't yer fault. An' it ain't Thatch's. Yer both a couple a morons if y' let yerselves think that," he growled. "It's Teach's. He tasted a deception from the first day I joined the crew, but I overlooked it. Trusted that Pops wouldn't a made a mistake. An' y' know? One out a 1600 ain't bad. Jus'. That one ended up bein' the shittiest son of a bitch imaginable. Y' can't blame yerself for what that bastard's been plannin' since... hell. Since maybe 'fore he even joined the crew. We ain't."
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"It ain't yer fault. An' it ain't Thatch's. Yer both a couple a morons if y' let yerselves think that," he growled. "It's Teach's. He tasted a deception from the first day I joined the crew, but I overlooked it. Trusted that Pops wouldn't a made a mistake. An' y' know? One out a 1600 ain't bad. Jus'. That one ended up bein' the shittiest son of a bitch imaginable. Y' can't blame yerself for what that bastard's been plannin' since... hell. Since maybe 'fore he even joined the crew. We ain't."