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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 5:52 pm
I..! :::She paused...was he right?:::
:::She huffed::: I am simply attempting to keep this place in order!! ...so fine! If you do not feel the need to respect formality, call me whatever you wish...love. :::The name sounded painful coming off her toung:::
I thought I was serving you... :::she turned her nose up in the air::: But keep your equality! See if I serve you again when you need it.
((Wow...never played her that cold...lol. Cap. must be a criminal. lol))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 5:55 pm
As far as I knew one is supposed to serve one's self in this tavern.. infact I think I will do just that *takes a drink* ahhh....
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 5:57 pm
:::She grimmaced at him:::
Actually, the other gentleman here usually offer a drink when they have one.
:::RRrr! He's so..aggrivating...! Why does he anger me?!:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 5:58 pm
*looks back and forth at everybody, starting to get a bit exasperated*
Please, all of ye, calm down! *takes a breath, and continues more calmly* I realize we got off te a bit of a poor start with Mister Cross, but does he na' deserve a chance? If we're all te be coming and going together here, we need te make an effort te understand each other.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:01 pm
*er... thats Cap... *he stops himself* Right. Officer serenis it is.... but only if you call me Captain Cross... none of this "Citizen" stuff savy? *he pours her a shot of rum and hands holds it out to her* drink on it?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:01 pm
:::She looks over at Maggie, not appreciating the repremanding, but she attempted to soften her voice to her friend:::
I was just trying to be civil... :::she released an aggrivated huff:::
:::Cora looked over to the newcomer again:::
As you wish...:::she had to force this one...Tavin was her true captain:::
:::Through her teeth::: Capt...a.... :::She gave up:::
Listen...:::sigh::: call me Cora...if you must, but I can only call Tavin my Captain.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:01 pm
*Bard folds his arms in front of him* I have yet hear a reason why we should trust him
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:04 pm
*frowns at Cross as he continues downing the rum* Getting more drunk is hardly going te help he, here . . .
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:07 pm
*steps over closer to where Bard is standing, speaking more quietly* I dinna know that I'd trust him, myself . . . but I think perhaps he does deserve a chance te prove himself, one way or another.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:07 pm
*turns to maggie, still offering Cora the shot* I found there are very few situations where a drink can't make an issue easier..... I've seen cutthoats who one minute are ready to stick a knife in eachothers gullet.. then the next are laughing over some good ale and swapping storries about the last girl they shared a bed with.... truely an amazin' phenomenon...
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:07 pm
:::Cora was about to grab the shot...but she stopped midstep when she heard Maggie's comment to Cross:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:10 pm
Very well and you may call me Mercutio... *he smiles then stops when she hesitates*
er.. tis good rum *he says swirling the glass slightly... ye can't begrudge good rum *he cocks his head to the side and frowns slightly.....*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:11 pm
*sighs in frustration at Cross* And I've seen plenty o'normally reasonable men lose their heads entirely with too much ale in them.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:12 pm
*Bard heaves a sigh. He leans in and whispers to Maggie* I trust him about as far as I could throw him, but if you want to give him a chance...
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:14 pm
:::Cora backed away from Maggie and Cross arguing...she motioned to Bard to come nearer to her. She looked at him with big, almost tired eyes:::
Can you do me very great favor, Bard?
:::She got up on her tiptoes to speak closer to his ear:::
Will you get the Merlot? Maggie wouldn't like if I did it....
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