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 Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 12:10 pm
Tracey walked up to Tia to be sure that she wouldn't faint or collapse. He did not know how she was feeling at the moment and prepared for worst scenario. "Tia, you should be resting." Watching her carefully, he asks, "Are you feeling any better?" If she was, there was no reason to try and persuade her to and rest more. Penelope could get mad at him later if she disagrees.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 4:14 am
''How have you been, it's been slightly boring without you, well, I was asleep most of it.'' noticing he was starting to make no sense, he shook his head. He looked at the riggings and said
''For all this ships grandeur, its not so brilliant in the crew, A good ships crew is like a body, you have the head, thats the captain, the right hand, the first mate, the left hand, the fighters, the stomach, the quartermaster, the feet, the helmsman, the heart, the navigator and us, the eyes. Out of them, how many do we actually have, probably around four, we can't afford to lose strong crew like you, two eyes are better than one.''
He had thought on this while sleeping, he then laughed and said ''I had to get that idea of a ship being a body off my chest, and you seemed a willing victim, sorry, anyway, you talk now.''
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 11:08 am
Mariko laughed, a tinkling bell-like chime much different from her usual hyena "GWAAA GWAHHH HAHAAA" guffaw. "Sun? Madamoseille, f' curze I get sun!" she laughed again. "Tee-hee-hee, zee sun, eet ees bright, no? Gold, no? Much like treasheere, after a rain? Eet's always shining, gold neveer lasts, but the sun does-"
Mariko groaned and shook her head. "Wha...?" she moaned in her normal voice now, the delicate French accent gone and the rough, barking voice back. "Hell ov ah hangover!" she exclaimed, watching Penelope work the stitches. "s**t, Ah feel like Ah just stuck me head up the cannon!" She cackled in her hyena-laugh again. "Eh, we almost done? Ah really need to take a piss soon!" she commented seriously. "No rush o' course!" Mariko added, smiling. "Ah jist feel like I drunk a bottle o' knocker!" she cackled.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 7:55 pm
"I know Tracey....Im just no used to it...." Tia brushed some of her hair out of her eyes before looking up at Tracey.
"Its just I got restless and Im not used to being alone either and I still feel so useless right now and being up here I can atleast spot check for easly boarded areas that we might protect them later on.....I thought I was but after moving around Im rethinking the matter, but I do feel better then before just not great...... Are you mad at me for comming up here?" Tia sighed abit before turning her eyes away to look at the deck once more.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 8:30 am
Tracey thought he was the one that was being useless to her, he couldn't go down and stay with her below decks. His duity was up here until he was relieved of it. Finally he spoke, "I am not mad, just very concerned about you. If I could, I'd go down and stay with you myself, but I can't. If you won't go back below deck, will you at least rest out of the direct sun up here?" At least if she was resting, he could relax a little.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:39 am
"Im fine I guess....things are abit odd around here with two ships about. Well that's sad I suppose in the morning though we'll be busy enoough. The ship is just starting it wont work like a functioning body untill we know what parts we have. Beleave me we just need a chance to work together for something and then things will work more smoothly. And I know Tia even if she hasnt had a chance at life till now she will be a good example at how everyone should work together. She hates my guts for something I did, but because we are on the same crew now she will work with me and fight beside me if things come to that. She treats people she has never met like family if they are on the same crew and the rest of us just need to learn to do the same." Samuel laughed abit at the last thing he said. " Its alright Im a good for stuff like that if nothing much else."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:49 am
Tia sighed abit before moving around abit she wasnt sure what to do she was tired of resting even though she knew it was best for her.She blushed abit she still couldnt get over that he returned her feelings and he was concerned for her safty.
"It will be dark soon anyways so I can promise you that.You dont have to worry about staying with me, Ill be ok Im just tired and wanted some fresh air...so what's been happening while I was below?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 9:29 pm
Tracey watched her, still concerned for her welfare. Her question was able to distract him and he looked back behind him and told her, "Well, Sammy came back to the crew and some discipline issues have shown up. I hope they show to be minor." He felt it was his responsibility to speak with Luther about his show of disrespect. However, he was waiting and watching to see if the man caused more trouble.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:29 pm
(( If you're wondering why I'm posting here, go to page 26 at Isla Olvidada to see for yourself that Jim went onto the ship. ))
Jimmy had climbed onto the ship with mere curiousity of what was aboard the boat. He admired its vast beauty, for he thought it was very pretty compared to other ships he had remembered seeing over the while he has lived. Thinking it to be best to keep out of the way of the other people on the boat, he sat down and leaned against one of the masts. He remembered about a small flask of rum he had stashed away in his pocket; he took it out, opened it, and slowly drank from it to enjoy the taste of the white rum.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:17 am
Jimmy's moves caught his attention. He saw him drinking from a small flask. Tracey assumed nothing until he knew for sure, so he withheld any thoughts the contents of that flask might cause. Waving, he welcomed the man by geasture.
His attention was split between Tia and this guy, whom ever talked would get his full attention.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 11:26 am
After resting his flask on the ground while still holding it, Jim noticed that someone was waving at him. He looked at the other, waved back, and stood up. Taking a few steps towards the man, he capped his flask and put it away, "Ye be a crewman of this pretty ship?" he asked curiously, trying hard to keep his Scottish accent so then the other would be able to understand him. He never really liked having such a heavy accent, but it was there to stay with him for as long as he lived, unfourtunately for him. Perhaps he would be able to get some help from someone to get rid of his heavy accent, just perhaps.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 1:33 pm
The scottish accent, however repressed as it may be, reminded him a bit of the gaelic he grew up with as an english lad growing up in Ireland. Granted, the dielect was massivly different, but closer then any other tongue."Yes, I am, welcome aboard. My name is Tracey, what might your name be?" Socializing was not his idea of fun, but as an ableseaman looking forward to futher promotion, he'd have to get used to it sooner or later.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 4:05 pm
Mariko hummed a brackish tune to herself before turning back to Penelope. "We dun get, Ah wanna get to the messhall, gotta see if they have damn right cooking snuff," she declared.
"Ya know, last ship I was on," she rattled on, "Had NOTHING, devil beh damned, not a damn spoon. Naw, they has bent forks and cracked plates, and the butcher knife wis used for the boarding party. But noooo...." She snorted distastefully. "Ah wanna see if Ah can get de Cap'n to invest in a crepe pan," she commented thoughtfully. "Dya know, Misseh, where the galleys are be?" Mariko asked innocently, planning on an "inspection" of the kitchens.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 11:54 pm
Avelop smiled at Skull, he spoke '' Skull, I'm just about to check the kitchen, see what we're eating'' his smile disappeared ''It may look like fish, but it might NOT be fish.'' He laughed again. He took of his large musket, and said with a glint in his eye, "We might need to go huntin' for 'em" again his smile vanished "But i'm no good at hunting." He laughed and started his walk to the kitchen, ''So you coming Sammy 'The skull', what a good name for a soldier, are you a good soldier sammy?''
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 5:29 pm
Still a tad bit drunk, Mariko began to rattle off another story...
"Ah come from an entire lineage of whores," she declared as if announcing her father was the King of France, as if it were something to be deathly proud of. "On me mam's side, o' course," she added. "Me dads' dads were all perfectly honorable despicable," she boasted. "Evey last one of them met ends on the gallows! Paris, Paari, the dear lady boasts of snobs and those white-powdered hags, eh, hides her jewels on the streets in the gutters!" Mariko cast an eye on Penelope. She didn't look like an ugly whore, but she was here....
"What did you do to get yeself here, Penny-Loppie?" she asked curiously. "Who was the greatest b*****d in your family tree?"
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