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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:06 pm
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((zomg, 1000 pages! confetti!))
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:06 pm
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Ye can help.
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I'll live. Hopefully.
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:11 pm
I hope you live, too.
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I'll be the best help. Ever. I was born to help.
Why are you burning the ship?
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:12 pm
...Yeah? Why can't we sail it somewhere?
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:13 pm
It be evidence.
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Thank you. *smile*
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:14 pm
*wee smile. noddy and munch*
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Sooo we'll be on land.. without a ship. Again. No horses, either?
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:17 pm
Will ye all shut the hell up? I be getting ye back to land. That be enough. *pulls away from tatuan and stomps towards her room*
*looks at the others and rubs the back of his head* ...It's been a long day.
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Couldn't I just take a little walk around? To stretch my legs?
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:21 pm
Around the room. With me in front of the door.
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Apparently. You should have invited us.
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:23 pm
That would have caused suspicion.
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*flops his ears down. finishes his fruit*
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:25 pm
.. Sorry.
Don't be.
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What would have caused suspicion?
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:27 pm
We poisoned all of them. *gestures to the ocean* Either we'd have to poison ye too or try to somehow warn ye.
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Why shouldn't he be? It's sad. *sigh!*
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2006 10:31 pm
It isn't that sad.
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We can handle poison. *crosses his arms and looks frumpy*
Let it go.
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