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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:27 am
Kibo shoulders slump, and he turns away, trying to avoid Storm's gaze.
Kibo: It's... nothing. Come, enjoy yourself. We're in Tortuga!
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:00 am
kibo_botch Kibo shoulders slump, and he turns away, trying to avoid Storm's gaze. Kibo: It's... nothing. Come, enjoy yourself. We're in Tortuga!
"Aye aye Captain!" *Laughing she sliped her arms through hic conpanably and steered him towards the nearest taveren.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:30 am
Kibo walks into the tavern, and looks around, grinning.
Kibo: Oy! Barkeep! Gimme two of the strongest you have over here!
The barkeep brongs over two drinks, and Kibo hands one to Storm.
Kibo: To the Godspeed!
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:41 am
kibo_botch Kibo walks into the tavern, and looks around, grinning. Kibo: Oy! Barkeep! Gimme two of the strongest you have over here! The barkeep brongs over two drinks, and Kibo hands one to Storm. Kibo: To the Godspeed!
"I'll drink to that. To the Godspeed!" *Taped the mug to his then took a deep swig.* "By the way, what happened to Gwendolyn?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 12:51 pm
Kibo nearly choked on his drink. The question came completely out of the blue, and caught him off guard. He put his drink down, and looked Storm in the eye.
Kibo: I don't know. She just disappeared. But I'm sure she's still around.
Kibo remembers the sharp pain he felt in the back of his head before, and smiled.
Kibo: Yeah, she's still around. Don't worry about it right now. Let's drink, and be merry!
Kibo takes a long drink, nearly falling out of his chair. He catches himself, and gets back up into the chair.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:00 pm
kibo_botch Kibo nearly choked on his drink. The question came completely out of the blue, and caught him off guard. He put his drink down, and looked Storm in the eye. Kibo: I don't know. She just disappeared. But I'm sure she's still around. Kibo remembers the sharp pain he felt in the back of his head before, and smiled. Kibo: Yeah, she's still around. Don't worry about it right now. Let's drink, and be merry! Kibo takes a long drink, nearly falling out of his chair. He catches himself, and gets back up into the chair.
"Come now Captain! Can't your hold you drink?" *Finished mine in one swig and grabed another from a severing wench and finshed that one too, then eyed him.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:02 pm
Kibo fakes offense.
Kibo: Of course I can! I'm just naturally unbalanced. I think one of my legs is longer than the other, or something...
He grabs another drink, and downs it in one gulp.
Kibo: Sooo...
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:04 pm
kibo_botch Kibo fakes offense. Kibo: Of course I can! I'm just naturally unbalanced. I think one of my legs is longer than the other, or something... He grabs another drink, and downs it in one gulp. Kibo: Sooo...
"I'm sure it is." *Laughed and siped my drink.* "Anyway now that you have a few strong drinks in you, care to tell me why you've been so depressed lately?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:10 pm
Kibo smiles mischieviously.
Kibo: You'll need to try harder than that. I'll need a bit more drink before I start spilling my guts.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:15 pm
kibo_botch Kibo smiles mischieviously. Kibo: You'll need to try harder than that. I'll need a bit more drink before I start spilling my guts.
"A challenge? Alright, but when you wake up a week later with a head spilting hangover, just know that you could of had it easy and just told me." *Pulled out a flask and passed it to him.* "Be very careful with that. It's Gutbuster and it's very, very strong. Don't worry about drainging it; it's been enchanted so that it never emptites."
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:43 pm
Kibo takes a long sip, and falls out of his chair, not even bothering to catch himself this time. He gets up, a content smile on his face, the flask still firmly in his hand.
Kibo: This stuff is *hic* great...
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 5:37 pm
Gwendolyn was screaming. Now pain came constantly each one worse than the last. Gwendolyn couldn't stop the tears. Mercy! Mercy! MERCY! KILL ME NOW! WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS?!!!
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 6:27 pm
Kibo sit back in his chair, slightly aware that something was wrong, that someone, somewhere, was hurting. But through the veil of alcohol, he barely noticed it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 7:05 pm
kibo_botch Kibo takes a long sip, and falls out of his chair, not even bothering to catch himself this time. He gets up, a content smile on his face, the flask still firmly in his hand. Kibo: This stuff is *hic* great...
*Smiled and siped from my mug, enjoying the burning feeling gradualy spreading to cool numbness then the tingiling of my nerves waking up.* "Why do you think I have it then?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 7:14 pm
Kibo looks up, an unusually sober look in his eyes.
Kibo: To get people to give you the information you want.
Kibo stares seriously into Storms's eyes, then places his head on the table, chuckling.
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