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 Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 7:54 pm
*With every stroke of the brush, he cringes while taking a swig.*
eek So now we're brushing me hair?! gonk When will the madness end?!
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 7:57 pm
The Nameless One *With every stroke of the brush, he cringes while taking a swig.* eek So now we're brushing me hair?! gonk When will the madness end?!
Grinning, clearly trying her best not to laugh at his pain, she finishes combing his hair. "Oh...perhaps once you look propper...or..." Trialing of, she ruffled his hair slightly before putting his hat back on. Leaning over to look at him, she snipped his beard, and trimmed his moustache.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:01 pm
gonk crying NOOOOO NOT THE BEARD
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:04 pm
The Nameless One gonk crying NOOOOO NOT THE BEARD
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:07 pm
I have nothing left of my dignity crying ... I smell like a whore, my sexy beard is gone, and my hair is all prissy looking...
*He slumps over when Sparrow sits next to him.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:09 pm
Sparrow leans on him and shakes her head "Your beard isn't gone..just about a few cm shorter...your hair is ruffled, not prissy, and I think you smell pretty."
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:11 pm
Well... at least someone likes me whee .
*Sits back up and against the mast and looks over at her.*
Thanks I guess smile .
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 8:16 pm
Sparrow laughs a little as she glances down at his nails, thinking of how well they'd look if they were cleaned she shook her head. That would be going to far. Looking out at the water, she gets up and climbs to the Crows nest.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 9:01 pm
*see's some rum stored up below deck form his crash that his head broke through allowing him to see below deck as he starts digging threw the boards of the deck to get the rest of him down thhere to get the rum... soon to have the rest of him dug through as he falls and smases the crate containing the rum*
hahaha
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 10:49 pm
Sparrow Depp ((MIGHT. And beleive me, If I were to stop you, it wouldn't be plesant. *Murder ideas come into head*))
Sparrow stares at Ares for a few moments, before she claps her hands over her eyes to the wretched noise spilling from Ares mouth. "Ares, you sound like a dying chipmonk! Do us all a favor and please, shutup."((MIGHT as in SHOULD)) *looks at Sparrow and chuckles* 'Tis impossible, little bird. A Siren cannot sound anything like an animal, or a dying one at that... *smirks lightly, though the glow is gone from her eyes. She gets off the railing and continues away from the crew, to the stern, where she sits on deck and works on a gun, making it seem as though it's something she has to do. Not a very convincing disguise for those who are actually in view of her*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 9:35 am
Rolling her eyes at Ares, she shakes her head. "All in one's opinion." Turning on her heal, she climbs back up to the crows nest.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 1:36 pm
*thows a bottle at sparrow*
"pay backs a b***h huh!?"
*turns and looks at nameless*
"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO THE POOR GUY!!?"
*dissappears into the shadows and reappears next to nameless*
"HOLY CRAP WHY!!? HE SMELLS LIKE A WHORE AND LOOKS CLEAN WHAT THE HELL..."
*picks Nameless up and starts walking towards the railing with the intent of throwing him over board so he can get the whore smell off of him and the grittyness back*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 2:10 pm
"Ack!" Sparrow barely manages to dodge the bottle, yet trips on a coil of rope in the procces. Blinking, she grumbles to herself as she thinks "Hmm....I only tossed a bottle at him because he caught me by surprise..and he knows that...though...He was standing up for Ares...What a b***h the Ilor can be..." not wanting to cause much more trouble, Sparrow shakes her head and untangles the rope.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 2:31 pm
*sits, fiddling with the gun, turning it over and over in her hands, not really completing anything with it.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2005 2:53 pm
*wakes up dangleing upside down tied to a rope around his ankle and the other end tied up at the figure head*
What in the bloody..., HEY! its dolphins, HURRAY!!!
*flings his arms out for joy and closes his eyes and smiles quite big like, then a pain goes through his head*
AHHHH!!!! Headache, AHHHH!, why isnt the screming helping but making it worse, AHHHHHHHH!!!!..., DOLPHINS, HURRAY!!!!, AHHHH!!! head, no hurray... crying
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