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 Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:45 pm
Raf pauses a moment, "Little bit. Why?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:46 pm
"You're slurring a little, and talking alot louder than normal." Syd replies. "Anyway, have a good night." he says.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:47 pm
"The louder is because we're right outside a club, and it's loud here. Alright, I'll get back to you if I find anything out. Good night."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:47 pm
"Bye." Syd hangs up the phone and hops out of bed.
Aiden slips his arm through Raf's. "So about that better time once we get back to your place?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:48 pm
Raf smiles innocently at Aiden, "Well, there're brownies there."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:50 pm
"I told you I don't really like sweets." Aiden replies. "Do you have any more alcohol? If not, we need to buy some. I am not drunk enough to be celebratory yet."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:51 pm
"I onyl have my absolute emergency stash, which sin't enough for two, so we should buy something."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:57 pm
The pirates get to the island, and find some treasure. It wasn't an amazing haul, considering the siren related risk to get it, but it was still good.
They have plans in place for how they're going to get past the sirens the next time, but that's still a couple days sail away. After all the normal daily work is done, instead of going to either his own bunk or Caspian's bunk, Doran heads over to Siryn's, and greets the ladypirate.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:58 pm
Siryn looks up from mending her trews and smiles. "Hullo." she says.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 9:59 pm
"Hey. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind some company." Doran starts.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:00 pm
"Oh? What sort of company?" she asks. She sits up a little.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:02 pm
Doran smiles charmingly, "Well, at the least, I wouldn't mind hanging out and talking. However, if you're in need of other sorts of company..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:03 pm
"I t'ought ye liked men." Siryn states.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:06 pm
"I do like th'men. Used to be that's all I thought too. But the sirens... the sirens ensnared me. An' I need t'know where I really stand, since I'm confused. An' I can think of worse ways to find out that keeping a pretty lady like you company."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 10:08 pm
Siryn snorts, since she doesn't consider herself any type of pretty. Handsome, maybe, but he cheekbones are too sharp for pretty, and she's too stocky. She shifts over so that Doran can climb in. "Ye c'n try t'convince me." she says.
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