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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 5:01 pm
Jay poked her head around behind Kibo curiously. When she saw the swords, she set her hand on the pommel of her own cutlass. Thank you, Will Turner, she thought drlyly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 5:44 pm
Kibo: What about Will Turner? Sorry, but I'm not completely in control of the whole mind-reading thing yet.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:17 pm
Jay's face showed obvious mortification. "You can read minds? Blast it!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:20 pm
Kibo: It's alright. The whole "whips and chains" thing's safe with me.
He was completely b.s.-ing now, but no-one else knew that.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:26 pm
Storm heard Kibo and turned to Jay, an eyebrow cocked.
"'Whips and chains'? You are an...adventurous one, aren't you?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:10 pm
"I'm not too sure where he thought of it," Jay said, scratching her head, "I don't know anything important about whips or chains, except they can hurt when hit across the back with them,"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 10:57 am
You'll hardly believe me, but my name, Her grey eyes shot to meet Ranu's a moment, before slipping back to Kibo, Is Jaenelle Blackheart. I'm from a time yet to come. As in the future. She waved a hand boredly, as if the idea of how much magical power it would take for a trip would cost.
The wolf reverted back to a human form, his red tipped whip by his side as he narrowly looked at Kibo, Sword of Nightmares. He grunted, And don't oy me.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 12:02 pm
Ranu felt his head spin slightly as he heard the words. He crossed his arms and looked closely at her face and pose. Granted her facial expressions matched his, and her pose was very close but... "Who's the mother?"
The wolf snapped to her female form, looking at the male. She stared wordlessly at the male, but the fact objects around her, such as chairs, twisted to look, showed major shock.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:50 pm
Aubry turned to the two people.
"so, you two must be related?" she asked in an amused tone.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:16 pm
Jay held out her hand in a friendly gesture. "Name's Jay Sparrow, pleasure to meet 'cha,"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:47 pm
Kibo: I'll oy someone when I feel the need to oy them. And Nightmares and Dreams fighting is destined to have a pretty bad effect on this...
He gestures around at the many bar fights, drunken jibber-jabber, and occasional vomiting.
Kibo: ...Oh so beautiful place, so I felt the need to oy you. Get it?
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 5:15 pm
"yeah, we wouldn't want to encourage drinking now, would we?" Aubrey said sarcastically. "because you don't drink at all, and have never gotten in a fight with another drunk person before..." Aubry rolled her red eyes.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:19 pm
Kibo: Excuse me? I've gotten into plenty of drunken brawls! I have my own brand of rum, for God's sake!
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:32 pm
Jay tried her hardest to stay out of the argument.
Why do I have the funniest feeling that I'm going to be put behind bars soon? Not that they could keep me for very long. Jay was known for being the best escape artist and smuggler in the Caribbean, or at least among her friends and relatives.
Escape artist or not, her father still couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't drink rum and preferred coconut milk instead. He thought she was the worst pirate in the Caribbean.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:43 pm
Kibo: See, if you had decided to join my crew, there wouldn't be a prison on, near, or under the earth that could hold you. Not even the prison of death. But...
He shrugs, as if he had just shrugged off the news about a giant meteor heading towards their little green ball.
Kibo: ...I guess everyone has their own preferences. I guess a massive gold store, a fearsome-looking ship, the inability to die in battle, and the ability to sail under your own colors just don't appeal to some people.
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