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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 7:34 pm
:::She takes the reprimandment like a deserved punishment, still not very comforted by his forgiveness. She looks down at his outstretched hand, and just bites her lips, staring at it a moment. He doesn't need help moving...perhaps it is a forgiveness gesture:::
:::She also sticks out her hand, like him, but not knowing what else to do with the gesture:::
Yes, Sir Cross, I am so very sorry. I will remember.
((You bully! Cora looks like someone just ran over her new puppy crying ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 7:50 pm
*cross reaches out and shakes her hand firmly... then stands back.... and if you're not going to call me captain, call me Mercutio.
*he turns and heads to a table..... he's smiling but his eye is distant as if he is thinking about something else....... something unpleasent..*
((The world isn't all puppies and rainbows^_^ smile )
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 7:56 pm
:::Cora is a bit suprised at the hand shake, but adjust to it as best she can:::
:::Her eyes are still cast down at the floor as he walks off::: Certainly, M..Mercutio. :::It was strange to call him something differnt after having known him a while:::
:::She manages to look up at Namid::: Once more I appologize. I am in rare form tonite.
((Cora's never seen a puppy OR a rainbow crying ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:00 pm
*Luke frowns. It's obvious that Cora's upset. He doesn't like that. But...Jesus, he never knows what to say around chicks who are crying, or damn near close to it. It's just not his scene... If the Captain had gotten any harsher, he would have stepped up... But now.... watching them. He knows that Cora didn't do anything wrong. She shouldn't feel like she did.*
*Luke steps forward to Cora.* *He shrugs and leans against the bar next to her.* I think it looks hot, Slim. If you were in my time, you could model that in PlayBoy. People would think you looked awesome.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:05 pm
:::Cora sort of manages to pull herself together, and she's glad for Luke's distraction:::
W-what looks hot?
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:06 pm
*Luke points* What you're wearing. In my time, guys would be thrilled to see you in that.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:09 pm
:::Hot...? She fidgest with her shoulder, the sleeve slipping down a little:::
Actually, this loose clothing leaves me rather cold. I don't know what men in your time would be so thrilled about. I do not know what I must appear to you all as in such an attire.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:10 pm
*He frowned* I don't think you should corrupt her mind with talk like that lucas
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:15 pm
*Luke arched an eyebrow at Namida, and then smirked. Isn't that a coincidence? I don't give a s**t about what you think?* Hey, she's gonna hear it somewhere. It may as well be from a reputable source.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:19 pm
:::Cora's eyes move back and forth between the two:::
I still do not know what either of you are talking about. Please elaborate.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:26 pm
*He rubbed his head, turning a little red* I think you're better off not knowing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:28 pm
*Luke starts to talk, and then.... he stops.* *Luke knows better. He shakes his head.* No way, we've been here, Slim. All I can say is - Don't let people intimidate you. You're better than that. *He clears his throat, made nervous just by saying it.* Okay?
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:36 pm
:::Cora just sighed, looking at Luke, she'd have to take his word for it:::
I will try to do as you say. :::She looked back at Namida:::
I do not know what you must think of me, sir. I truly am an Officer of my time, the year 3125. But, I am only beginning to learn the ways of the past now...I seem to be from the latest time compaired to the others in the brink. From when do you hail?
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:54 pm
*Cross looks up from his paper... then looks over to the musket that had seemingly been shifted to a corner in his absence....* THATS IT!!! *he pops up then scrambles around looking for something to write with. Not seeing anything, he hurridly plucks his key from the board, and moves past the others and towards the living quarters *EXIT CROSS TO LIVING QUARTERS*
((BBIAB guys.. must buy food))
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2004 8:55 pm
"Yes Lord Fox I convinOOF!"
Malazar fades in mid-stride, trips over a chair, and almost falls before catching a table and regaining his balance. The mask covering his face is jerked off by the abrupt movement and bounces on the floor.
"s**t, s**t s**t s**t, s**t."
Malazar growls at the Brink in general as he picks up the snarling direwolf facade from the ground.
"Twice in one day, twice! And on today of all days, how am I... oh crap."
He rubs his thumb across a hairline fracture one of the ears and sighs.
"Dammit, that'll be a b***h to fix here."
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