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 Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 12:53 pm
((Sorry, I didn't know if you were going to NPC the rest of the crew or if they were going to do it themselves. Due to Ares' injuries, she chooses to use a bucket instead.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:31 pm
[[ Ooo...sorry Cp'n, didn't know. Mind you..bathing with other's isn't sparrow's choice...neither is bathing. ]]
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 7:33 pm
Having put in a goodword for Jaden with the Captain, Destiny decided that it was time for a bath, and then a good gander about town to see what trinkets she would like.
Hauling up a few buckets of water,she lugged them down to her cabin, and took a bath. Puting on a clean set of clothing, she belted on half her daggers, and found a small boat, and rowed ashore.
As she strolled through the now-deserted town, she would stop, looking into the broken windows, and began to pick up trinkets, jewlery, and a few odd pieces of clothing that caught her eye, a few bright blouses, some leather trousers, a gold-plated belt, and a hat. One thing that she did take, was a tri-cornered hat, black, with a simple band of white around the crown. Settleing it on her head, she strutted in front a mirror, admiring her reflection.
Exiting the milinary shop, the shop next door was the blade store. Inside was a selection of fine blades, daggers, and knives. As she perused the racks, she picked out ones that were balanced to her liking, both 2 swords and 4 daggers.
Deciding that she had enough jewlery, blades, pocket watches, knives, and clothing, she made her way back to the ship, and stowed her treasures in her sea chest, under her bunk. Then, she made her way back to the galley, attired in clean sea leathers, and a white apron.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 9:09 pm
((Starting tomorrow, my family is going on a road trip to canada for Easter Break, so I won't get online until next week friday or saturday. Sorry... ^^;; Please don't leave without me, and NPC me if you need to, I'll catch up when I get back. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 9:16 pm
not needing to bathe, having bathed fairly recently, she stayed down in the galley and did simply busy work. (cutting, stirring, dusting for the third time, etc.) Lutra much preferred the dim rooms to the bright sunlight, and other people bathing (blech!). the mere thought of that was enough to keep her hidden away.
sitting on the counter, she found herself fiddling with her mothers Tear, a large opal on a simple string, contemplating. a story rose in her mind, but she pushed it away.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 9:35 pm
As the young stowaway was brought to the Captain's Quarters, any who might have accompanied the procession might have found what came next humorous. There upon the Captain's door was a sign.Quote: *Stepped Out.
I'm: Bathing. Come To The Starboard Main-rail If You Need Me.
Sorry For The Inconvenience!*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 9:50 pm
Hearing the Captain's order about bathing... Reginald looked at himself and knew he needed one. However, he had duties to tend to beforehand. He had to get the wounded transferred over to Dr. Morgan's ship.
The Captain also said something about collecting "trinkets" from town. Dr. Morgan didn't know where he would fit in with all of that and didn't worry himself with it.
As the rescue came along the portside he shouted over; "The Captain wants the mainsheet rigged over our port side transferred to your ship, as well as our wounded."
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:03 pm
having just remembered to pack, Lutra charges off the ship and through several shops, now deserted. Lutra sees Omi ahead and avoids her, not wanting any contact.
a cat hisses at the interruption of its hunt, but she doesn't care. Lutra goes in a back door, up a hidden set of stairs, and into a room that is furnished for someone of importance. a small chest is on a dresser. Lutra grabs it and is gone before the door closes.
breathless, she finally stops in a dark shop. opening the box Lutra bit her lip in anticipation. inside were several strands of pearls: red, blue, and pink.
2 candles, pure white and black, had survived the attacks, and they found their way into the box along with a few daggers.
pleased with her findings, as there were several changes of clothes hidden at the bottom, Lutra returned calmly to the Lady Washington.she stowed her stuff and returned to the galley.
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:05 pm
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*According to ancient superstition and rumors of old, it is said that even the most eccentric, exhilerating of Captain's need a little Rest & Relaxation once in awhile. Kurisutofa was no exception...
On this particularly hot spring day in the Mediterannean, the temperature had risen to a sweltering 108%F and had begun to boil bird eggs that rested in the many swallow nests that hid within the rigging.
Having already eaten his breakfast, Captain Kurisutofa stripped himself of his heavy coat & formal dress attire and had already sought out his own personal holy stone. Armed with fresh linens and dawning naught but his knickers, he made his way to the recently rigged 'Community Bath & Hot Spring'.
Peeking over the last step, he peered about the decks. Seeing only the wounded men that awaited the Rescue's arrival, he made sure there were no women about. Finding none, he made a mad dash for the Starboard Rail. Flailing about like a mad-man, he dropped his fresh clothes on the deck next to some coiled ropes and, with his right hand, caught the rail and leapt overboard...*
IT'S COLD!!! AH!!! IT'S COLD...
*Adjusting to the Bay's temperature, Kurisutofa swam to the ship's side and set his soap on the wood step. The saltwater felt refreshing on his cuts and bruises. Soaping up, he rubbed the lather all about his naked skin. Batting at the bubbles that floated about, he chuckled. He hadn't taken a bath in such a long time, that he thought he'd finally roasted his skin to a perfect dark tan. Unfortunatley, as the soap & water soon revealed... his skin was still the color of ivory....*
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:14 pm
Destiny,having left the galley in good hands, had just stepped out onto the deck, to see what had happened to Jaden. Now, she didn't know the girl well, but Destiny was a softie at heart, and hated to see bad things happed to people on board the ship.
Just as she rounded the corner of the stairs, she heard someone holler off to the side of the ship. Now, normally, Destiny would have ignored it, and kept on going in her quest for knowledge of the disposition of Jaden, but she became possesed with a demon of curiousity. Slipping along the deck next to the masts, she carefully peeked over the railing to see who was in the water..
She couln't help but giggle quietly at the sight of the Captain taking a bath in the cool waters of the bay. She tried to stay out of direct line of sight, while still observing humourusly, hoping her giggles wouldn't give her away.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:42 pm
*Ares, looks over to Destiny spying o the bathing Captain*
Destiny, don't you have orders to be attendin' to?
*she gives her a sly look as she continues to bathe on the deck, wiping away the dirt from her neck and face*
No need to be spyin' on the Captain now...
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:50 pm
While waiting for a return hail from somebody aboard the rescue. Baxter turned around and noticed Miss Destiny ogling the Captain... He thought twice about whether he should bathe or not once his duties were attended to.
"Well, isn't this just wonderful," he muttered to himself and returned to his business.
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 2:43 pm
-Not able to find the Capn' where she thought he'd be, and not botheirng to check his cabin, with a huff, she wen't back up to her nest. she needed to clean it out. She felt awful, she hated baths...her skin felt so 'exposed' and she hated it. With a sigh, she took up her spy glass and peered about. Nothing interesting- wait, yes, yes there was. The Capn' didn't want ot baithe on the deck? But in the ocean? From behind the spy glass Sparrow's lips turned themselves into a mad grin as she holered cat calls down to him at the top of her lungs, laughing all the while.-
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:50 pm
Destiny turned to Ares, politely not looking directly at her taking a bath.
I have taken care of all my orders up to present. Lunch is ready in the galley, the galley is clean and shipshape, I have retrieved all the trinkets I wanted from the town, bathed, and returned in good time. I think I'm not the only one ... who.. is.... observing.. the Captain's hygiene habits. If you choose to reprimand someone, I think that Sparrow would also be on the end along with me..".. She paused, to catch her breath, trying to organize her thoughts. She didn't want to offend an officer, and get reprimanded for that, but she did want to get her point across.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 4:59 pm
*she nods at Destiny, while redressing herself after her bath. She was careful about pulling clothes over her bandages, since she was still quite sore and any movement past the giving of the stitches could result in her bleeding again.*
Well, you have a point....
*she looks up at the nest, and sees Sparrow there as well, oggling the Captain*
Sparrow!!!! On deck, now!
*she calls her down, testing the limits of her voice at the moment.*
Hold there a minute, Destiny.
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