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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 12:09 pm
Natasha returned the dagger to her boot and leaned back in her chair.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 1:01 pm
Kibo: Actually, I bought it for the chef of the Godspeed, and hadn't had the chance to get it to the ship yet.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 3:09 am
Natasha swiftly fell asleep, hoping that this time nothing would happen to her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 9:03 am
"Why didn't he just buy it himself or send a runner t' do it? 'Tisn't becoming t' a captain t' do a cabin boy's job."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:01 am
Kibo* sigh* Fine. The real reason I came was to get some ingredients of my own. I... enjoy cooking. Usually, it's just my own meals, but every now and again, I prepare food for my crew, and just give the chef credit. There, my secret's out. Happy?
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:08 am
Natasha smiled in her sleep.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:09 am
Storm grinned.
"Oh not at all. You don't use...human meat, do you? I've heard that sometimes necromancers perfer the taste."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 8:04 pm
Kibo: Hmm... you know what, I've never tried it. I don't think I'd be able to get over the sweaty taste.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 7:03 am
Natasha woke up and smiled. He's trying to find me. She thought.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:53 pm
Storm made a face.
"Hm, yes that would be a major turn off."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:15 pm
Kibo: Yeah. I'm sure I'll be pressured into trying it eventually. Like you said, Necromancers have a tendency towards it, so I catch crap about it all the time.
He turns toward Natasha.
Kibo: Wacha smilin' about, litt'lun?
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 1:33 am
Natasha looked at Kibo.
"An old friend."
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 8:42 pm
Kibo cocks his head.
Kibo: Huh? Wait, is it what's his face? Your brother?
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 3:01 am
Natasha laughs. "If it was my brother, why would I be smiling?" She grins. "No, an old friend of mine is coming to find me. He cared for me when I first escaped from Port Royal"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 12:02 pm
Kibo: Oh. Well, considering all the fun we had with your brother last time, I thought you might be thinking of ways to mess with him. In any case, that's pointless. Let's welcome this friend of yours. By what means would he be arriving?
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