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 Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:04 pm
It? If Ye're referin' t'trouble I've seen m'fair share lass.. but if its somethin' else than like as no, I've not seen it *shrugs and heads to the bar... glancing at the green wheeled object and raising an eyebroww... it had been there before..... some form of coach perhaps?....... but he couldn't see where the horses would be yolked.... but he doesn't really feel like pondering how it works..... now he just wants a drink.. he heads over and takes up a bottle of spiced rum, uncapping it and downing a hearty swallow*
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:15 pm
:::Cora felt the spot on her back where Luke put his hand suddenly lose the feeling of contact, and she knew it was not because he simply took his hand away. She could have broken down right then as he faded, but she had important things to do. She had to be strong a while longer:::
:::She walked over to the bar where Cross took his place::: Then there is much to tell you. :::Core reitterated to Cross the presence of the Seraphim, and the revaltions that she and Tavin had discussed. She told him about all the obductions and injuries, and told him that everyone in the brink should be on gaurd:::
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:30 pm
right.....so he wants to bring this blighter... here.... and then have us take care of him for him usin' some form o' magic that the bar gives us... *cross is quiet for a moment and one might think this didn't sit well with him.. but cross merely smiles*... Jus' like goading a ship into an unfamiliar port to scuttle her... right then...... so how exactly does this other Captain propose we fight them? *cross takes a drink.. his eye twinkling *
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:39 pm
:::She finally takes a seat herself::: I do not know yet. He has yet to explain a few things to me and everyone else. We are waiting for him to recouperate from his injuries. The sooner the better, that is certain.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:48 pm
*Cross nods*.. but even an injured commander should still be able to give some orders... when he's awake, me thinks I'll have a word with him.. captain to captain, savy? *cross winks then takes anothe drink.. then moves and places his gloved hand under Cora's jaw... a finger streying to her cheek as he looks her in the eye* Chin up there, Cora Lass. e'en when things look their bleakest... when the worsdt seems th'most certain t'happen, y'can't let it get ye down... y have t'hold yer head up high and laugh in its face... *he takes a drink*.. then ye figger out how t'solve the soddin' problem a'fore it can get ye, savy? *cross smiles and takes his hand away and swaggers over to a table... eying the car again..*
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:52 pm
:::By now, Cora is convinced that positioning the chin has something to do with grabbing attention, it works. She manages to actually understand a good bit of what Cross said that time. At least, in context. She watched as he kind of wandered away:::
:::more to herself than him::: mm...savy.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 11:15 pm
*cross seams lost in thought as he studies the strange contraption in the middle of the common room then turns tho Cora lazily..* Did ye' say somethin', Cora Lass?
he takes a sip of Rum.. then stands and finds a bottle of a merlott... he pours out a glass for Cora and holds it out to her.... * here lass.. it'll help calm yer nerves...
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 11:18 pm
:::She smirks and shakes her head:::
Thank you. :::Cora picks up the glass and begins to drink. But as she's about to take her second sip, she begins to fade away. She puts down her glass:::
Take care of yourself Sir Cross. :::And she is gone:::
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 11:25 pm
*cross frowns a bit... hopeing the girl would be alright... then takes up the glass of merlott and downs it in a swallow... musn't let it go to waist.... he then takes another look at te carriage.. shrugs and takes his key from the door.... he frowns again at the inscription, then exits the bar throuigh the doors... prepared as he'd ever be to deal with Captain Hunt's Merciless onslaught...
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2005 11:49 pm
:::Cora appears in the main room. She is once again wearing her uniform, boots and cuffs. When she got there, as per usual, she got out her locket and put it on. She looked around to see that she was alone:::
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 3:12 pm
**Enter Maggie**
*Maggie flickers in, mid-step, and comes to a halt when she sees she's in the Brink. She smiles in greeting when she sees Cora there* Oh, good day Cora. How are ye?
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 3:15 pm
:::Cora smiles back:::
I am well Maggie, how are you? Is everything with your son still alright?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 3:19 pm
*Maggie nods* Aye, he's well, thank ye, as am I . . *she pauses, glancing around, and then asks, a bit concerned* Do ye know, has Bard been back here, since last I saw ye?
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 3:32 pm
:::Cora thinks a moment:::
I have not seen him, but in a place like this that means very little. But, I do have good news. The captain has awakened, and he is able to speak now. He told me things about the Seraphim, and it is now understood that we must stop him. Now that the Captain is recouperating more quickly, he will be able to tell us what must be done in order to do this.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 3:39 pm
I'm so glad te hear he's recovering . . . *she glances in the direction of the hallway to the guest rooms, pensive as the rest of Cora's words sink in* Does he have a plan, then?
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