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 Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:30 pm
Kibo: Nonsense. Just watch.
He pulls out an opaque bottle from his pack, and pours the contents into the glass, turning the liquid perfectly clear.
Kibo: There. Would you like some?
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:42 pm
Storm shook her head.
"Thanks but no. I think I'll just get some coffee."
She turned and grabed a small light blue bottle. Storm poured some of the steaming stark black liquid into a mug. She sipped the pipping hot coffee and smiled.
"Nothing like a good cup of coffee to clear your head after drinking three or so bottles of rum."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:57 pm
Kibo: Hmph, fine.
He takes a single sip from the glass, and falls off his stool, unconscious. Several seconds later, he wakes up, and pulls himself back up.
Kibo: Now that's a drink.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:23 pm
There was a small cough coming from the table in the corner; a person shadowed sat there with their hat tipped down, blocking out their face. If approached then a small growl would be heard from the bizarre creature sitting in it's owner's lap.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:30 pm
After several more trips to the floor, Kibo finally finishes his glass.
Kibo: Farind taught me how to make that. I never thought I'd see the types of liquor you'd need to make it again, though. The...
He stops as he hears a cough.
Kibo: Excuse me. I think I may have found another crew member.
Kibo stands up, staggering slightly from the drink, and walks over to the new arrival, sitting across from her.
Kibo: Hello there. Care for a rum?
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:44 pm
Captain Bigfoot kicks open the door to the tavern. "Oy! Who up for joining me crew?" Several skeleton pirates follow Bigfoot through the door. As soon as they entered the tavern, they changed back into their humans forms, same with Bigfoot.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:48 pm
Chath Tiu ((Good point. Forgot about that. It's kind of hard to when you aren't a skelton yourself. rolleyes )) (Not a probelm, Thats why I'm always a skeleton in my RPs because then I dont have to change back to forth between human and undead.)
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:18 pm
"Well, 'ello there, Misses."
Storm walked over and sat in one of the spare chairs of her table.
"I haven't seen you around her before. What ship you come in on?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:58 pm
Kibo chuckles as Bigfoot storms in.
Kibo: Like I said, he's rash. That's why I didn't want to teach him Ne- ...er, my art.
His eyes flick over to Storm, hoping she got the hint.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:12 pm
Storm laughed.
"Oh yes, he's very impulsive. He couldn't handle your Art just yet."
((I just realized something: Tortuga right now is in the lead for posts by about two hundred. Then it's The Godspeed and Split skull tavern. cool No one else is even within another two hundred of these.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 9:49 am
(Thats awesome! Let's keep it going! Ya, ya, I know Bigfoot is rash, but I like him just the way he is...)
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:15 am
((What can I say? People just love the Godspeed. cool ))
Kibo: Yep.
He turns to the stranger.
Kibo: Now, how 'bout you? What's brought you to this fine tavern?
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:23 pm
Azera looks around the bar, remaining silent as she pulled her hat back down over her eyes, disappearing once more into the shadows. "Rum, please." she replied to the person sitting across from her, her voice enriched with a graceful french accent. "Hush, Luca." she scolded the octopus sitting in her lap, which who was currently growling at the intruder.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:42 pm
MadRina walks in. " Please could I have some rum? I'm parched!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 3:46 pm
Kibo: Hmph. How rude...
He reaches into his pack, and pulls out a bottle of rum, which he slides across the table.
He turns as MadRina walks in, chuckling slightly before turning back.
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