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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 3:54 pm
*watches Celeste leave and stops Jack from following her*
"Let her go lad, she'll be needin' som' time to herself."
*takes a rather small sip of her ale, then looks Shuromai and nods*
"Aye it be like a bloody opera, though I'm not sure ye'd call it a soap."
*take a longer draought of her ale*
-Bump-
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 7:16 pm
*snicker* Somewhat like Faust... or perhaps not.
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2005 3:04 am
*nods in agreement*
"Aye, a bit like Faust."
*takes out a dagger and studies it*
*glances at Jack*
"Well, are ye going ta go and make up with her, or what?"
*glares at him*
-Bump-
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 3:54 pm
*rolls eyes at Brina*
"Firs' ye tell me not to go, an' now ye tell me go! Make up ye're bloody mind!"
*finishes his drink, then goes in search of Celeste*
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2005 8:24 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 10:48 am
Westra walks into the tavern and looks around. So far, she doesnt' know any of her crewmates on the Lady Washington, so she doesn't recognize anyone. She saunters over to the bar, and orders a light ale, dry. Then the leans her back agains the bar, with her elbows lightly resting on the railing, she observes the people and pirates around her, ears sharp, always ready for a fight or to pick up information.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2005 3:50 pm
Augustine walked in the tavern. "I'm not going to get locked in her again! I'm not or that door is going down!" She shouted at the door.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:02 am
The girl slipped in through the doors of the tavern. Her heart sank a bit as a cloud of dust rose up from the doors as they swung shut behind her. The bar seemed to have been abandoned; The tables and chairs covered with a good layer dust. Sighing the girl slipped into the kitchen and doned an apron. Lifting a cleaning bucket, she got onto her hands and knees, scrubbing with all her might to bring back the good times, wanting it all to return, no matter how childish and selfish that would have sounded.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:04 am
Day turned to night. Hours passed as the girl scrubbed. Having a little less then half of the tavern scrubbed, the girl sat back on her haunches and looked at her work. Tendrils of her much shorter raven hair fell down in sweaty masses over her forehead and hanging into her eyes as she panted, her hands aching from the scrubbing and the cleaning solution.
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 10:26 am
*walks in*
"Wow," *glances down at the girl working*, "Want some help?"
*goes behind the bar and takes up and apron, rag, and bucket full of water. Coming out from behind the counter, starts helping cleaning, hoping the grim and dust will come off easily*
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2005 12:52 pm
*keeps cleaning the floor, then moves towards the windows, finishing with the bar last*
Why doesn't anyone come here anymore?
*heavy silence*
Oh, come people, it's not that bad here.....
*glances at the very dirty rag in her hand, then sighs* never mind, I take that back...it is that bad in here
-Bump- ?
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 12:05 am
Because the Gods decided to curse it. Let's burn it down and rebuild at the next island we come to. Savvy?
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 6:04 pm
yea, but Reika and Ms. Moon work hard to get the place back in shape... LETS SELL IT THEN DESTROY IT!!!!!!
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 3:49 pm
Yes!!!! Sell it then destroy it! Great idea!!!! but who should we sell it too? OH! i know!!!!! Remember that guy Merchant? He'd buy it! John, you need to find Merchant! GO!
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 8:02 pm
3nodding *orders plitly for rum...* tanks a bunch i need this right now*chugs hard and fast* oh yes that's the nog *sits and stares at glss with happy eyes and slightly drooling mouth* been a while
*realizes whats happening* please jus wait fer me ta finish cap'n sirs i've had a real good day *falls over from lack of sleep and starts snoring*
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