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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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 Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 10:36 pm
sweatdrop *sighs* sweatdrop
scream "From the railing of the quarterdeck, Ilor... not the water." rolleyes
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 1:51 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 5:14 am
*laughs at Ilor. She turns around and walks below deck. She goes to her bunk where she had placed all of the muskets earlier. She takes them on deck to stow them away. She them waits for Ilor to come back up, just to see what the Captain's going to do.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:40 am
*he comes back up with the other end of the rope and ties it off*
"There ya happy now?"
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 11:42 am
stare "Ilor... I love you like a brother, but your an idiot." sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 12:51 pm
Sparrow stiffles a snicker as she watches Ilor dive into the water. Glancing around, she noted that the Capn' has decided to wear a kilt. Scratching her head, she wonderd if he followed the traditions. Not wanting to be around when a gust of wind showed, she cringed and scurried bellow deck, quickly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 1:52 pm
*laughs and sits on the deck, surrounded by odds and ends and parts of machinery. She begins to build something*
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 12:18 am
*standing there soaking wet he looks at the captain, and bows his head*
"I know..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 5:16 am
*she starts putting things together, using hammers and screwdrivers and such, and makes a small machine that looks somewhat like a dog*
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 1:49 pm
*Comes out on deck*
"Ares, what in sam hell is that?"
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 5:21 pm
It's my own personal entertainment.
*laughs*
A fully-capable, anatomically-correct, barking, tail-wagging, robotic dog.
*laughs some more*
What shall I call him, Captain?
*she ponders as she looks at the contraption, as it lays motionless on the deck*
Well, it will be.....as soon as I finish it. I need to get some more parts from Havannah, as soon as we get there.....
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 10:20 am
*walks over to the railing and mumbles something under his breath*
"See I told you I didn't belong anywere."
*he reaches the railing and looks out to sea*
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 8:17 pm
*stops and looks at Ilor, seeing him forlorn and lonely. She stood up and walked over to him, putting a hand on the back of his shoulder*
You do so. It doesn't matter if you know how to take depth measurements or not, you still belong here. There are hundreds of thigs you're good at. You just have to find your passion. Then you'll feel like you belong.
*smiles reassuringly*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 1:03 am
*looks at her*
"Thanks for tryin to help anyway but I'm not good for anything, except for maybe fighting, and I can't even do that right with all the power restrictions. I'm useless."
*bows his head in shame*
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 10:51 am
*puts her hand under his chin to push it up*
Hey, chin up. Don't be ashamed. Actualy, I think it's something to be proud of. You have so much power you have to be restricted. How many times does that happen?
*she looks out over the water*
There's a reason that you're here with us. Don't doubt that.
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