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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 4:53 pm
Sunny smiled at him and politley resisted the urge to laugh. "Well... The hat... err... Is a little much..." She managed. "Perhaps something more... Casual?" She suggested delicately. "Not that you don't look dashing, it's just you shouldn't upstage the bride" She explained.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 5:00 pm
Kibo: Fine then.
He grabs his jacket and hat, flinging them to the ground. The grabs the waist of his pants, acting like he was about to take them off as well. He smirks, glancing up at Sunny.
Kibo: Just kidding. I'm not that forward.
He snaps his fingers, and a fire surrounds the pants, dying out a second later, showing that they had completely changed. Instead of the previous black pants, he now had on a different type of fabric. One that had never been sold in the Caribbean.
Kibo: Denim. Ranu's daughter told me about them. She called these "jeans." They're ungodly comfortable.
He laughs, his shirt changing into a blue-pinstriped dress shirt.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 5:05 pm
Sunny let out a sigh of relief when he admitted he was just joking about exposing himself. She blushed and nodded in approval. "Much better" She said with a warm smile, hooking her arm in his and kissing his cheek. "You can always dress up in your finest on our next... d-date..." She assured him coyly. She gently pulled him with her and walked with him to a loud tavern.
"Here we are. Ready?" She asked, though she was the one who looked unsettled.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 5:35 pm
Kibo takes a deep breath, his face distorted with a most-unlike-Kibo frown.
Kibo: I was never good at faking smiles.
He glances over at Sunny, smiling once again.
Kibo: Good thing you're here with me.
He pushes open the door, holding it for her.
Kibo: I figure the invited guest should go in first.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:41 pm
Sunny giggled as she walked past him, glad that he was there too. She was much less nervous with him around. A fairly attractive, though hilariously buxom, woman in white rushed over and hugged Sunny. She spoke in whispers with her friend and they both looked back at Kibo a few times before whispering again. "Marie... It isn't polite to whisper and gossip..." Sunny finally gently chided. Her friend laughed loudly and nooded. She said something about hunting down her groom and then walked off, leaving Sunny blushing wildly.
"I'm sorry. She's just very excited about the wedding and... err... Slightly intoxicated" Sunny said. "Would you like something to eat or drink?" She asked as the band began to play a festive jig and many coulpes started dancing and cheering.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:51 pm
Kibo: Hmm... Let's dance now, and eat later.
He takes her hand, kissing it gently, and pulling her into the crowd of dancers, a cute smile on his face.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:55 pm
Sunny laughed and curtsied before taking his hand and going through the steps of the jig. She held one hand on her hip while the other was up over her head holding Kibo's and danced with him in a circle. She would flirtatiously move in close, (In fact slightly closer than the dance's steps usually went), and then jump away befor dancing in a circle the opposite of the direction they'd danced before. Her cheeks were flushed and she laughed freely. "You're a wonderful dancer!" She managed to chime over the music and cheering.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:45 pm
"Ugh," Jay stuck out her tounge when Kibo and Sunny left the room. "This is why I don't EVER want anything to do with love,"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 12:01 pm
Kibo: I have to make up for my horrible singing some way!
He laughs, before resuming the dance. Even though he rarely danced, he had a way of letting his partner lead, while still looking to both her and everyone else as if he knew what he was doing. Not that he'd ever admit it, but he knew. He continued dancing, smiling warmly at everyone who caught his eye.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:13 pm
Storm rested a hand lightly on Jay's.
"Oh come, come now, it can't be all that bad. Nothing say 'I lust you' more then anything you could possible want, right?"
She winked.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:21 pm
"I used to sing a lot back home for mother and her friends. I'm not that great because of stage fright but once I close my eyes I relax. Everyone tells me I sound very nice but... I think they're just being nice" She explained softly. "Besides, there's no such thing as bad singing if you sing with all your heart" She said, determined.
She nearly tripped and caught herself before she could stumble. "I think my feet are rebelling" She joked. "Care to sit and dine? The food here is fairly good, though nothing compared to the ship's. Still, the crowd is more lively, no offense, and the drinks are free" She said as she looked at an empty table in the corner with longing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:38 pm
Kibo: Alright. Hanging out with dead people gets boring after a while.
He walks with her, his hand around her waist, over to the table she was staring at. He pushes in her seat for her, then sits across from her, waving over the barkeep.
Kibo: Hey there, chum. I'll have a glass of Lumbrusco. How about you, Sunny? Lumbrusco is really good.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:46 pm
"I suppose... If you suggest it then it must be good" She said. "I'd also like some of the leek and potato soup, please" She said with a polite wave at the barkeep, who recognized her.
"Miss Sunny with a gent? My my, and here I thought you'd be a nun! Still, tis fine you have a companion so long as he be treatin ye proper" The barkeep said with a critical glare at Kibo. "Iffun he be givin ye trouble-" He warned.
Sunny cut him of with a gentle wave of her hand. "I assure you that my companion is nothing less than a true gentleman. There is no need for worry or spite, Maurice" She said calmly as she placed her hand over Kibo's.
"Yessm.... And would ye be wanting anything, lad? Anyone getting Miss Sunny's approval is deservin o' respect. Apologies fer the guff" He said to Kibo.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:53 pm
Kibo: Why thank you, sir. I'm none too good at fighting, so getting people's approval is the only thing that really keeps me alive.
He glances over at Sunny, laughing with his eyes, then turns back to the barkeep.
Kibo: Nothing for me, please. I'm none too hungry right now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:57 pm
"Then I'll be gettin yer grub, free o' charge fer being less than hospitable" The barkeep said with a wide smile that lacked a few teeth. He sauntered off to work on their meal.
Sunny looked at Kibo and tilted her head to the side with curiousity. "Not much of a fighter, you say?" She asked as she glanced at his tattooed arm.
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