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 Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:22 pm
You respect me with my title...though I cannot call you my Captain, I shall attempt like respect. :::She smirked:::
:::Cora glances at the bottle Cross drank from, not really understanding the reference Luke makes...but she's sure there are just some things she will not be understanding any time soon. Speaking of which...:::
Maggie...last we met, was everything nominal? I thought something might have been amiss.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:27 pm
*looks at Cora, puzzled at first, but then just smiles* I may have been a wee bit out of sorts, but I assure you I'm fine now. 'Twas several days ago for me, after all.
How have ye been, since then?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:27 pm
ye realize I don't have to be your captain to be a captain right? *he says raising an eyebrow then turns to Lucus*
and if drinking Rum is something worthy of Awe in ye're time then I'm all for it, cheers. *he takes a deep swig of rum and smiles blissfully before takeing a seat*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:48 pm
*Luke kicked back with a boyish grin on his face. I'm drinking with a pirate. I'm drinking with a pirate!*
*He cleared his throat. Jesus, Luke get a grip on yourself.*
So, you're a pirate, right? Got any good tales of the sea?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:52 pm
P-Pirate!? *steps back, looking at Cross in alarm*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:54 pm
Er.... uh... Pirate? *he looks at Cora then back to Lucuss*.... what makes ye say that... er... just an honest sailor right her..... yessir thats me *takes a deep draught of Rum and nervously eyes Cora*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:56 pm
*looks relieved by Cross's denial, but keeps a cautious eye on him*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:01 pm
Aw c'mon, man. Who're you kidding? You've got the eye-patch. You've got the beard. You're drinking rum...
*eyes him* C'mon, man. You're like an advertisement for why people should BE pirates.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:23 pm
*twitches*....and aside from the freedom of the high seas, why would ye want t'be a pirate exactly? Hard life bein' a pirate ye know.. always havin' to be one step ahead.. never knowing if the little fish ye're goin after has a few guns t'make 'er seem bigger... ne'er knowin' when a blockade might appear on the horizon..... *glances at Cora* ..er.. so I've heard.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:27 pm
*Tavin blinks in behind the bar, whistling to himself*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:29 pm
*turns her head at the sound of whistling, smiling when she sees her friend* Oh, hello Tavin!
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:34 pm
*Tavin turns and smiles back*
Why hello there, Miss Maggie. How's life on this fine...
*Tavin looks about the nothingness of The Brink*
... This fine whatever?
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:35 pm
*Luke laughs at the Captain's reaction.* Aw, man you gotta be.... *He notices his fading.*
Welp, anyway. Good luck with that angle, man...
*He glances over.* Hey, Tav-
*He's out.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:37 pm
*rises an eyebrow as the man disapears.. then gives a sigh of relief... turning to the bar and noteing the tall man behind it*... er.... ye're not from the same time as that Bard fellow are ye?..... *he asks while pondering if in that time all men are so tall*
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 10:42 pm
*Tavin looks the man up and down... and up again for good measure. Then he smiles and calls out in a bellowing voice*
Well, I'll be a Jolly Roger if'n I don't see before me own eyes a fellow traveller of the sea. And a Captain at that, if I don't miss me guess! How blow the winds, matey?
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