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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 8:29 pm
Storm turned to Kibo, condencation heavy in her voice.
"How does it sound? It sounds like poor miss Jay here is a whining flozey."
She turned back to Jay.
"You care to much what others think of you, thus they have less then mystical power over you. Say something loud and long enough and even the fools living in the backwater provences of Spain will belive you. No matter how far fetched it is. Advice? Prove them wrong. Kill one of the great pirate lords, not the offical ones, but the powers behind the thrones, and bring your so called 'keeper of the code' her head."
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 9:31 pm
Jay froze. She knew that Storm was right. What am I DOING!? None of this is going to help me gain my official pirate reputation! I've got to stop it...!!! I'm opening up too much, and was was one of the first things Jack told me? Don't open up so easily!
She sighed. "I apologize, Storm and Kibo, for acting foolish. I am truly sorry for acting like this....it is not my normal way. Jack always taught me not to not open up, and you can pretty much see how much I listen to him,"
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 1:48 pm
Storm tsmuthered a laugh in her hand.
"And there she goes again, telling us all we need to know to make her life a living hell."
She turned to Kibo.
"Do you think the girl will stop soon, or do we get to learn more to make the torrments worse?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:19 pm
Jay let out a growl, mostly directed at herself. Had I any ammo for my pistol, I would shoot myself. she thought bitterly. Or if I had ammo for my pistol and that undead monkey, I'd shoot the monkey...
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:29 pm
Storm cocked her head.
"You are a most...elequient child, aren't you, Jay?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 10:22 am
A small puff of smoke wisped towards the sky as Natasha appeared, sat on a barrel, from a small flash of flame.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 3:36 pm
Storm grinned and bowed her greetings to Natasha.
"Nice to see such a pretty face again, lovie. Where've you been?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:32 pm
Kibo walks over to Jay, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
Kibo: Don't worry about her, litt'lun. She takes joy in the inner and outer pain of others.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:43 pm
Storm frowned.
"Must you always go ruining my fun like that?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:48 pm
Kibo: Hey, you like to see me unhappy. The feeling's just mutual.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 8:00 pm
Storm rolled her eyes.
"Surely by now youmust have realized that this is not personal? If it were, I would have bashed you little date with that new c**t, oh-what's-her-face."
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 11:02 am
Natasha smiled at Storm.
"Nice to see you too. I was searching for my mother."
She grinned, "Tortuga is an awfully large place to look for someone."
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 1:43 pm
A dagger streaked past Storm's face, cutting out a large chunk of her snowy white hair.
Kibo: Watch your tongue, Drow. Or else you'll find it carved out of that lie-giver you call a mouth.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 2:14 pm
Storm smiled, still aminable. She drew her dirk and sawed at her hair, evening it up so that it bare graced the edges of her face. Storm held her no longer braid, braid low.
"Now mancer, did I just hit a sore spot? I never would have thought a pretty face and a warm hole would have effected the great Kibo Botch so much."
She turned to Natasha.
"I take it that you have yet to find her then. Have you dug up a name for her?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 3:59 pm
Kibo: Of course, how foolish of me. How could I expect someone like you to understand the concept of someone actually having something other than a black rock where their heart should be?
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