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 Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:52 pm
"Ye should become a pirate then." he says, and motions to all of his gold, glinting in the candle light. "We make a living."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:53 pm
"Sadly enough, of our two professions, mine is the most legitimate. Besides, I'd be an awful failure of a pirate."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:55 pm
"How so?" he says. He moves over a little, so that Uriel has room, if he wants it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:56 pm
Uriel decides to take up that unspoken offer, and lies back on the bed, "Well... what does a pirate need to be able to do?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:57 pm
"Steal, lie and find treasure." Orient replies.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:58 pm
"I've no experience with stealing, or with finding treasure really. I guess I'm alright at lying... but I can barely walk on a ship... I can't even hold my own in a fight. I'm not very strong, I don't know a damn thing about boats..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:59 pm
Not hard t'learn." Orient says with a yawn. "I can teach ye t'fight."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:00 pm
The whore doesn't see much point in becoming a pirate, especailly since he's not going to be on the ship that long. But learning to fight, that could be practical, "I think... I might like that."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:04 pm
"Ye'd have t'get better at walking on the ship though." he says, yawning again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:06 pm
He sighs a bit, "There is that...". Uriel sits up, figuring he should leave, since orient soudns tierd, and he doesn't want to overstay his welcome.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:08 pm
Orient kicks off his boots. "I need t'sleep." he says, slurring hsi words because he is tired. "Ye c'n stay, if ye want. Dunno how much y'like sleepin' in the hammocks..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:11 pm
"...not very fond of the hammocks. They make sleeping and business harder." Uriel admits. He feels somewhat awkward sharing Orient's bed, especially since they haven't had sex in a couple days... But he gets awful cold when he sleeps in his hammock, so he decides he may as well stay.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:13 pm
Orient proceeds to slip off his pants, and crawl under the blankets. "G'night then." he says, settling down on his pillow.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:14 pm
Uriel slips under the covers. Even though he knows the pirate will probably snuggle with him, when he first gets in his sticks to the other side of the bed, trying not to take up too much space.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 9:16 pm
Orient slips an arm over Uriel's waist, but promptly falls asleep. Talking with the captain always tires him out.
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