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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 7:36 pm
Kibo jumps up on a nearby barrel, and lowers himself headfirst off the side, hanging by his feet.
Kibo: And might inquire as to why?
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:58 pm
She sticks her tongue out. "I'd be tempted to slice off your arms." She grins.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 5:32 pm
Kibo: And why would you be tempted to do that?
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 2:29 am
She smiles. "I can get very annoyed."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 5:02 pm
Kibo sighs.
Kibo: But about what?
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 4:31 am
She grins. "Most things."
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 7:19 pm
Kibo throws his hands above his head in frustration, but, hanging upside down on a barrel, he ends up banging them on the deck.
Kibo: Ow...
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 11:24 pm
Natasha is unable to speak due to laughing so much. She grabs her sides as they begin to hurt.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:04 pm
Kibo rubs his hands, chuckling.
Kibo: I'm glad my bodily injury is amusing to you...
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 9:45 am
"Don't flatter yourself, I'm only laughing this much because I'm still a bit drunk."
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 8:05 pm
Kibo: Oh, I wasn't flattering myself. Don't you worry about that.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 9:41 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 3:26 pm
(Sorry guys for my absence... Standardized testing and stuff for school. Oh god...)
Gwendolyn, still feeling a bit dizzy, strode up to Kibo and Natasha. She put her hands on her hips, more to steady herself, and looked at the both of them. Ok, don't you mates go on killin' yerself. We might need those extra pairs of hands, eh?
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 6:01 pm
((Ugh. I hate standardized testing. Whoever thought of it should be shot. Several times.))
Kibo: Well, Gwen, glad you could find time in your oh so busy schedule to spare us a moment.
He grins jokingly, still hanging from the barrel.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 4:18 pm
(I second that.) Gwendolyn folded her arms. She felt a little better now. Although, let us say that she wasn't entirely okay at the moment. What "oh so busy schedule" is that? I was just countin' the gold we picked up from our last adventure. I just came for another bottle of rum. And you never told us that you picked up another crew member, sir. What's this lass's name?
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