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 Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 10:15 am
-Sparrow had been watching everyone below on deck for some time now, and was rather intrigued [sp?] about what was going on. She slowly crept down and onto the deck, looking over the surgeon quickly with a contorted look on her face before she scuried away, to help with the fishing. She tapped the man who was fishing on the shoulder.-
"Excuse me, but mind if I join you?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 6:07 pm
Setting the lad down on his stomach in one of the surgeon's tables aboard the ship, he left the door open. This lad would be fine for now. Not knowing what else to do, Reginald returned to his quarters, grabbed one of his books, and went on deck. He wanted to read and he figured he would get some fresh air while doing so. On the deck, he found a place out of the way of others, sat down on the deck and began to read.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 9:51 am
Having nodded off a couple of times, Reginald decided to return to his quarters and go to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:20 pm
Sparrow Depp -Sparrow had been watching everyone below on deck for some time now, and was rather intrigued [sp?] about what was going on. She slowly crept down and onto the deck, looking over the surgeon quickly with a contorted look on her face before she scuried away, to help with the fishing. She tapped the man who was fishing on the shoulder.-
"Excuse me, but mind if I join you?" *He turned around and gave her a warm smile.* Of course you may. Do you need a rod? I'm not sure if I brought my other one w/ me but, I'll check if you need one. *He awaited her answer while he continued to wait patiently for the fish to bite.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:47 pm
Quasan *He turned around and gave her a warm smile.* Of course you may. Do you need a rod? I'm not sure if I brought my other one w/ me but, I'll check if you need one. *He awaited her answer while he continued to wait patiently for the fish to bite.*
"No thanks, doll, I've got one. Now, whats your name, I'm not sure If i've spotted you before..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:52 pm
* stare Coming out of his Quarters, he seemed to have walked directly into the wrong conversation. eek *
scream "Don't you have any public decency? Confronting Ms. Sparrow with such lust as to ask her if she "needs a rod"? By God, if you are going to make sexual advances towards other crew members... do it somewhere else." sweatdrop
*Walking towards the cathead on the bow, he thinks to himself.*
How times have changed... In my day, men were curtious to women. A man would spend an entire lifetime trying to convey the same message that Mr. Quasan so bluntly put forth to Ms. Sparrow. Maybe I should try that sometime... Just walk up to a woman and say, "Excuse me Miss, do you need a rod?" 3nodding
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:35 pm
Having woken up rested, the doctor made his way to the deck. He spotted the Captain at the bow, and approached him.
"Excuse me Captain, how would I go about getting some sand?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 1:22 am
I wouldnt go for it Captain, I was drunk this one night and i tried as Quasan did....
*lefts his shrit to show the scar of scissors being stabbed into his chest, a top of the katana scars*
...and this appeared soon after.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:47 am
****see last galley post***
As Destiny stormed about the ship looking for the Captain, she couldn't figure out who would have the gall to cook in her kitchen, to take food that was running low in the first place.
Finally, she found the Captain on the bow, and approached in a huff. " Captain, I need to speak with you.. there a .." Then she noticed the surgeon standing there.
" Opps.. Sorry. I thought the captain was alone." Turning back, she said " Can I speak with you in private Captain? " He nodded, and they walked around to the bowsprit. Destiny said " I need to speak with you. I have a case of food pilfering and stealilng from the galley. I left everyting as it was, but I have no idea who would have taken the food... I though I should tell you first, being the Captain and all... What should I do?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 7:27 am
"What about the sand I asked you about? I am still awaiting an answer, Captain."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 8:11 am
Sparrow Depp "...Now, whats your name, I'm not sure If i've spotted you before..." I'm Quasan. Pleasure to meet your aquaintance, Milady. *He kissed her hand to greet her. Suddenly he heard...*Captain Kurisutofa scream "Don't you have any public decency? Confronting Ms. Sparrow with such lust as to ask her if she "needs a rod"? By God, if you are going to make sexual advances towards other crew members... do it somewhere else." sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 1:08 pm
*Wondering if he might have misunderstood Mr. Quasan's little speech earlier, he looked out upon the open ocean on the starboard side of the ship. Hearing someone inquiring to him, he turned to find Dr. Baxter, with a inquizical look upon his face. With a raised eyebrowl, he turned to the Doctor.*
"You have two options for your sand, Doctor. You could either have a crewman escort you to the very depths of the mainhold where in the smallest, most crampt part of the ship, you will find a few 50 lbs. bags of sand that are currently being used as ballast. Mind you, these bags of sand prevent the ship from listing and rolling over on her side due to top heaviness. Though, the ship is currently well balanced, I don't believe that one missing bag would do much harm. Now, mind that you have one other option. That option is too..."
*Suddenly, from the Main-hatch, thunderous footsteps were heard closing in on the two men's positions. It seemed inevitable that they would soon be confronted by a terrible forboding doom that not even the Captain himself could weasel his way out of. And there it was... Ms. Destiny. Red faced and fuming. She ranted... word after word. Something about Theft.*
"One Moment! One Moment! Ms. Destiny, what seems to be the matter? Please, try to calm yourself."
*Turning to the good Doctor*
"If you'll excuse me momentarily..."
*Putting his arm around her shoulder, he escorts her out of ears-reach*
"Now, Ms. Destiny... what has got you in such a muster???
*Realizing something, he places a finger to her lips and turns to Dr. Baxter.*
"Doctor! Your second option is to patiently await our next anchorage, which, I assure you, shall be soon. Once sent ashore, you may bring aboard all the provisions that you can store within the your confines. You have my word on it. Now, if you'll pardon me, a Captains' work is never done. Good day, Sir."
*Turning back to Destiny... he smiles as he slowly removes his finger from her pouting lips.*
"Now, how may I be of service to you, young miss? Speak clearly now. I didn't understand a word of what you attempted to say a minute ago. Take a nice, deep, calming breathe and let it flow."
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:09 pm
"I will await anchorage."
The surgeon then went below deck to continue inventory of what supplies he was short of...
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 4:54 pm
I think I got something...
*He started to reel in his catch.* pirate
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:08 pm
** Recap***Destiny walked back into the galley from taking the food to the surgeon, and saw a mess! There were crumbs all over her countertops, there was a pot with what appeared to be leftover bean stew on 'Tiny Tim', the small, 1-burner stove, and plates in the sink. This was not how she had left the galley!!!!
An upset, determined look apeared on Destiny's face. She was going to tell the Captain about this! Let people try to steal food from HER galley ... not a chance.
Storming out of the galley, she made her way about the ship searching for the Captain***
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By this time, she had cooled down, her anger expended, her face no longer looking as if she was a coiled bolt of lightning ready to strike. Smoothing her hair down, and re-tieing into a tail, she leaned onto the rail behind her, her arms crossed over her chest in a picture of outraged diginty, and began to tell the Captain what had happened.
I went down into the galley to fix the new surgeon a meal, as requested. Then I took it down to him, and went up on deck for some air and sunshine. When I returned to the galley, there were dirty dishes there, not just the ones I had taken to the surgeon, but others. A pot with the remenants of a bean stew I had set aside for your supper, and the last of the rolls was gone as well. I have no idea who would be so .... soo....." she paused, trying to think of a word that would protray her outrage at the effrontery of whoever had taken the food.
so... uncouth and unseamanlike, so pirtatish.. no honor amoung theives... especially since we are on food rationing!!! Who would do such a thing Captain?"
A gust of wind teased her long hair, throwing it over her shoulders, trying to tug it out of the leather thong she had tied it back with, while she waited for the Captain to tell her what to do.
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