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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:07 pm
Aye aye. *kicks the horse. off they go!*
I don't really like any.. of it. *blinks and speeds up*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:10 pm
*cling* I want me ship now.
Ye- Ack! *grabs her shoulders*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:12 pm
Are we going straight to it?
We must be near.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:21 pm
All righty. *wooshyness*
*gallop-gallop. let's say they're there! where's there? it's where the trees thin and stop at the edge of a tall stone wall. a stone wall that has a wide open entrance and a little city inside. this city has people in it! and tall buildings and gritty gross cobblestone streets. yeah, not much color in this city. mostly shades of grey*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:22 pm
*sniffy twitchy nose* Salt water. That way. *points*
*twists around to check on delanos*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:24 pm
*tuurns the horsie and heads thatta way. down the streets! out of the way, people, run!*
*the people in the way, um.. move. and shake fists*
*clinging to fern and lookying around at the city*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:29 pm
*liiiittle further.. there we are! ( small city, after all. ) it's a port thing! like i know what a port thing looks like. i've never seen one. but it's got ships! 8D*
*whooooo ships!*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:34 pm
*pfft. Crazy hick living in your shipless town. trin cranes her neck forward to look at the ships. since it's a small town, there are all of two in the tiny port, one that is getting loaded and the other... is just sitting there. a plain red banner flutters in the wind and there is people on board. trin pointses* That be it, but who the hell be those people?
*ooga booga!*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:37 pm
*ships are for weiners!* I don't know. Why don't you ask them? *trotsies over*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:43 pm
I will! *waits for the horse to stooop.. then carefully slides off. stomps towards the ship*
*zomg, we, like, so totally need a new character! Like, for sures! Here is a woman with long thick black hair that is more than a little windswept. she waaaves as she clomps down the gangway. she is wearing large, worn brown bootses, tight slacks, and a loose red blouse. a dirty red bandana is tied around her forehead and a cutlass hangs from her side* Hello!
....What the hell?
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:45 pm
*remains seated and tilts his head as he watches*
*watchy watch*
*needs 3D glasses? no! this is fo' realz!*
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 10:49 pm
*points at the ship* This be my ship. Why the hell are ye on it?
*pauses halfway down and blinks* Why am I...? *laughs* Ishmael hired me. He said you would need a crew. *grins. and for the first time in this particular rp, we have someone tapping their left hand to right wrist, right to left, them tapping both against the forehead. looks at trin expectantly.*
*mutters* I be her crew. *grumbly noises as he slides off the horse*
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