|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 2:53 pm
Sparrow listens in. Hearing John suggest they head back to the frozen waters, made her cringe. "Gah! Bloody chance of that...you blew the whole place up practicly...besides, its cold there..." Sparrow looked from John to Ilor, back to John, then rested her gaze on Capn' Wicket. Shrugging, she saunters away to crawl back into the rum bottle she crawled out of.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 7:21 pm
Sparrow Depp Sparrow listens in. Hearing John suggest they head back to the frozen waters, made her cringe. "Gah! Bloody chance of that...you blew the whole place up practicly...besides, its cold there..." Sparrow looked from John to Ilor, back to John, then rested her gaze on Capn' Wicket. Shrugging, she saunters away to crawl back into the rum bottle she crawled out of.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 8:20 pm
Ay, Thanks! *he takes some bags on his arms, two on one, and three on the other, and starts climbing up the ladder. when he gets to the top, he drops his bags on the deck at his feet and looks around the ship* So, what do i get to do aboard this boat? When do we get te do some fightin'?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 11:06 pm
Yare comes to the top of the deck all exhausted with a mop, a pail and a doo-rag. "All....finished....sir......anything else?" He breathes heavily for air since he wasn't able to rest much. He falls to the ground, but still consicous and looks up.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 2:35 am
*He hears kubains wise crack towards him and smiles a bit. He continues to talk to john.*
"Good choice in planning I don't think we have to put the word in for cap'n Wickit though he already said we can pretty much do what we want to so I say we just go do what we need to do and tell him if he ever shows up here again. Sound like a good plan, sir?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 12:06 pm
*looks at Yare*
Nah, take a rest for a little while. We're up and sailing now, so no worries...
*looks at Ilor*
To St. Lawrence then?
*nods*
Good gun powder there. And besdes, we need more ammunitions.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 3:14 pm
Sparrow shakes her head at Namless, then hearingf that they were returning to the cold St. Lawrence, she shiverd. Scowling slightly, she stalked off and up into the crows nest, ranting as she went.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:52 pm
Alright ilor sounds great lets move out
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 11:44 am
Nameless arked an eyebrow Sparrow's way, still somewhat confused of what she meant and shrugged again. He ran after her and climbed up to the crows nest to give her his cape
If it really be that chilly, you can take me cape if you need it; I have no need o' it meself...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:13 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:27 pm
Ha HAAAA!!!!! *brandishes M'lady at john*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:28 pm
so your out of your coma, welcome back
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:30 pm
Hoy, so whaddaya crave? I'm opening ship's kitchens for oldtime's sakes.
sushi? curry? something rum related? shirred eggs?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:31 pm
alll of it, but we're short on supplys....
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 2:33 pm
*pulls a fully stocked kitchen out of her knap-sack*
your point being..? nothing can stop me when I'm in the mood! Nothing I tell you!!!
*is suddenly distracted by a passing seagull*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
