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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 10:37 pm
well...if ye insist *casts a grin at her and falls down into the pillow of his bunk into an unconcious slumber*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 10:41 pm
::- She smiled faintly, which was a rare thing these days with her apathetic nature. She then slid off the bunk and kneeled beside it, stroking his brow while he slept, knowing that a fever would strike him due to the fact that he had been neglecting his body and didn't properly take care of his wounds. -::
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 7:48 am
*Kubain, plauged by a recent virus, rose to his feet but clutched his side* I knew I should've taken those pills... *he heads off to the kitchen, but falls to the deck* maybe...a little-more......... *he passes out*
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 11:00 am
Kubain *Kubain, plauged by a recent virus, rose to his feet but clutched his side* I knew I should've taken those pills... *he heads off to the kitchen, but falls to the deck* maybe...a little-more......... *he passes out* *looks at Kubain and shakes her head* Okay, what's wrong with you? *lifts him up and kinda half-drags him to his bunk. She sets him down and starts to look him over* ((now I have to get an entirely new computer and it'll take just a bit more, and then I'll be on here non-stop!))
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:37 pm
*Kubains eyes open, but barely* thanks...but u shouldnt be helping me...u might get what i have... *he falls back into a comatose state*
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2004 5:03 am
*appears from the shadows to see kubain struggling* "Damn its been awhile since I've been here. Oh and what happened to you? You sick or something?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2004 3:58 pm
Did i miss the battle? oh shoot! an' i was 'oping tho ge' more practice!
darn..... ::walks off stalking towards the nearest tavern::
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 4:04 pm
*shakes head at Kubain* Damn near impossible, boy-o. *puts a damp cloth on his forehead and pulls blankets up to his chest and waits*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:50 pm
*is still in a passed out state, looking peaceful* ugh.....
((i know its xmas, but am i the only one visiting the guild?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 4:50 pm
Kubain *is still in a passed out state, looking peaceful* ugh..... ((i know its xmas, but am i the only one visiting the guild?)) ((Nope, I'm here too)) *watches over the sick one*
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 8:25 am
(( a lot of them are probably on plunder, fighting, which should end today ...i still dont like that idea))
*continues to be sick...it doesnt look like he'll recover in time for christmas, but miricles can happen...*
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 2:44 pm
*digs into one of her pockets and pulls out a small vile* I didn't know I still had this... *puts a drop in a glass of water and draws the glass to Kubain's lips. She allows some of the liquid to drip into his mouth and assists him in swallowing so he doesn't drown himself* That should at least get you to wake up.... *nods* That way you can eat something....
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2004 4:25 pm
*Now a mere corpse, the Nameless One's not yet lost soul prayed that Kubain would return to bring him back. Astellus hadn't won honorably and as a restless spirit, it was his job to ensure that justice would be sought if they ever were to battle the Poseidon's Curse once more. He couldn't die... not yet... for his purpose was not fulfilled*
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 1:38 am
*stunbles out on deck* well damn we lost and im a bloody mess, what a time.... *takes a glup of a jack daniels* that makes things a whole lot better *legs go out on him as john falls on his face* ...maybe i should rest...
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 1:58 pm
*Upon the Curse, Kurisutofa sits tangled within the rigging, bleeding to death and too weak to move.*
I wonder if they realize I'm not aboard the Lady... I really need to get back. I wonder if I can move enough to cut these ropes... Probably not, but it's worth a try...
*Using every bit of energy he can muster, he slowly pulls the dagger from his boot and cuts into the ropes. A loosening of ropes can be heard and then a snap. All at once, he falls from the heights of the main mast into the icy blue depths of davy jones. As he plunges into the freezing water, he looks to the surface in search of any floating debris.*
Cold... really... COLD.
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