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 Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:36 pm
Nay, havin' too much of a jolly time 'ere *hic*... I'll be sharpenin' them meself I think. Can't trust them scurvy dogs with me blades... stare
He takes another swig and slams down a large satchel of gold daubloons and screams to the bartender
MORE RUM FER THE TWO OF US BARKEEP... *hic* 'nyways, wher was I?
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:41 pm
Sparrow nodded, then slamed down her empty mug. "Aye! Those black smiths' will cheat ya! And snatch away a few of yer metals...Bah! unworthy lot they are!" Sparrow remained curled up, then nudged him. "Not sure...something about alcohol I think..*hic* "
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:49 pm
Aye, better to do it yerself.
Slams down another empty fragon and grabs fer another, missing a few times.
HAR HAR HAR, me land-legs hath retuned methinks. Let us celebrate with a bit o' gamblin'...
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:51 pm
Hearing the word 'gamblin' ", Sparrow jumps, or attempts to spring to her feet. Finally getting up, she nods to Nameless, then points to a table. "poker sound go to you? *hic*"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 4:54 pm
Yes yes it does... *hic*
Sits at the table with her and two other motley lookin' fellows.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 8:18 pm
Sparrow nods, then scurries over to sit next to him. Looking at the scarred, rather ugly men she schuffles on the bench to sit closer to Nameless and further away from the rather lonely loking men. Practicly sitting ontop of nameless, she swigs on a mug. "...*hic*..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 8:46 pm
Nameless eyed Sparrow, scared out of her wits by the two really dirty lookin' men
ACK... now there be somethin' you don't see ev'ryday eek ... No need to be scared Sparrow, I know these men... Anyway who wants to be dealer xd
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 8:50 pm
The Nameless One Nameless eyed Sparrow, scared out of her wits by the two really dirty lookin' menACK... now there be somethin' you don't see ev'ryday eek ... No need to be scared Sparrow, I know these men... Anyway who wants to be dealer xd
Sparrow continues eyeing the men, then shifts her weight from one of his legs to the other. Nodding, she takes another swig from her mug and watches. "I'll play after..I want to watch a few *hic* rounds..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 9:03 pm
Nameless grunts slighty from her shift of weight and simply nods acknowledgingly.
Well suit yerself *hic*... I'll 'ave to show these men a true 'r two 'bout poker.
The brute of the two on his left ened up dealing after an intense game of rock, paper, scissors... Each of the three picked up their 5 cards and glared from person to person accusingly and suspicously.
I'll call...
The others do the same and everyone discards his cards... except the man on the left because... well... lets just say he passed out but was still mentally aware (if that makes sense at all). The series of calls were made until finally it was over...
So what ye got?
The only remaining opponent threw his cards down on the table with a straight... pretending to pout, Nameless stares at the table in shame while the other man dances... then when he least expected it, he threw his cards down.
HAR HAR FULL HOUSE...
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 9:09 pm
Sparrow yawns and watches the game. Watching the men eye each other, she snickers slightly. Taking the last swig from her mug, she slightly curls up on Nameless. Shutting her eyes, she listens to the men bicker. Then from Nameless's sudden outburst, she topples over. Grumbling, she crawls back onto the bench and curls up next to him, the rum taking its toll.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 9:49 pm
Right away, Nameless realized that he'd thrown Sparrow to the ground with his random outburst brought on by victory.
sad I be sorry Sparrow...
When she got up and curled up next to him, he just sat there knowing that she was about done for the night and was careful not to wake her.
Rest well Sparrow...
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2005 1:52 pm
Mumbling as she slept in the noisy tavern, Sparrow's eyelids flicherd. After what seemed to be a good nights rest, she opend her eyes. Yawning, she cringed as her head pounded and the room spun. Laying back down on the bench, she felt the table top for something to drink.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2005 7:13 pm
*gets up and realizes the wound of his healed up and acts as if it were the same ol' routine*
I be wanting rum, hey so they do have another tavern.
*John walks into the tavern then spoting nameless oneas he walks over to him just then to spot a drinking game in the corner of his eye, attracted to it like john is to rum, wait this is john, hmmmm.... anywho*
Ah, I see ye'be in a well rounder game this here night, join me in, it so happens i have some money this time i can afford to gamble meaning it aint be mine.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2005 6:19 pm
*gets off on the dock of Saint Lawrence and looks around*
Ah.....the good ol' days...
*plunders the town's barracks for ammunitions and powder kegs*
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 2:39 am
*gets on dry land and follows john to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid...like stab himslef again.*
"John you better not stab yourself again, I don't want to get blamed for it again and have to clean up your delisious, rum soaked, blood....errrrr...oops."
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