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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:16 pm
"Black forest."
Storm hands Kibo another bottle, this one a mellow chartruesse.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:20 pm
Kibo takes it.
Kibo: Smells like lilacs. ...and tastes like them too. Not too bad.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 5:05 pm
Jay laid back in her chair. Boredom would soon be visiting her again, she could feel it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 7:46 pm
Zia and Maida dropped down on either side of Jay and Aubry.
"Hullo!" "Hullohullo!" "Do you," "Either of you," "Have any jellybeans?" "Or sweets?"
Storm absentmindedly hands Kibo a blacker then black bottle, and shook her head at them.
"Don't you dare give them anything. The girls have had enough as it is."
The crow girls giggled.
"Don't pay," "Mother any mind." "She means well," "But she isn't a crow," "Not really and truly," "But then neither are we..." "Well, that's true I guess." "Anyway," "Don't pay her anymind." "She just doesn't want," "Us to have any," "Other suger then from her own catch." "She taints hers, you see." "Well not so much taints as enhance."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 9:29 pm
"Sorry Zia and Maida," Jay said, turning her pockets inside out for effect. "I have none."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:18 pm
"i don't have any, thank god, and if i did, nobody in the right mind would give you any..." she turned to Kibo. "for your information Mr. Botch, i have been drunk before.... so i am not a wannabe, and just because i am trying a new drink, does not mean that i am a drunk... and it has no alcohol, so how could i be drink?" she turned her crimson eyes at Kibo, waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:22 pm
Kibo: Umm Storm? What's this thing? It smells like black licorice... And tastes like it too...
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:37 pm
Aubry was getting mad that Kibo had ignored her argument. she crossed her arms and sat back in her charms.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:41 pm
Kibo: I'm kidding, dear. What I meant by "wannabe drunks" was that you wanted to be like the big pirates here, with your ungodly amounts of rum, but you have to settle for something that only looks alcoholic, otherwise curse yourself to drinking water or coconut milk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:48 pm
"well, as we have gone over this more than once, you don't need to drink to be a good pirate..." Aubry said stubbornly... getting agrivated with her Admiral as usual.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:04 pm
Kibo laughs, seeing that he was ticking her off again.
Kibo: Who told you that you don't have to drink rum to be a successful pirate? I'm afraid that's nothing more than bedtime stories used to shush protesting children.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:15 pm
"excuse me? i have seen countless pirates that have been successful in what they do! and then they don't lay around drunk half the time either!" her red eyes flashed as she had gotten slightly offended.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 8:25 pm
Kibo: You're right. That's what makes them great pirates. Rum is a very good drink as longevity goes. It evaporates slower than water, and tastes good too. That's why pirates drink it. And if a pirate can drink it without hugging the loo, then he or she has more time to fight, therefore making him or her a more successful pirate. Follow so far? Unfortunately, not everyone is gifted with a sturdy stomach, and when they try to consume as much rum as the great pirates, they end up passed out in the taverns. Plus, if it tastes good, why stop drinking it? Savvy?
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 5:36 am
Aubry saw his point, but didn't like it... her eyes went back to the normal red color and calmed down. "so, do you need my service, or are we good?" she asked after a moment.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 6:35 am
Kibo: *gasp* Aubry! If I didn't know any better, I'd start to think that you didn't enjoy my company...
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