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Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Dec 12, 2006 16:38:00 GMT -5
((No he won't, but he's just telling her that he could if he wanted to))
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Post by Alexandra Fear on Dec 12, 2006 16:42:02 GMT -5
(Okays.)
She sighed, both in relief and in nervousness."Thank you for sparing me yet again, Captain Sparrow." She said with a small smile, then turning to the water. "I'll kill 'im..." she muttered, 'im' meaning Sirk.
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Post by Maria on Dec 12, 2006 18:18:25 GMT -5
Maria grinned, and looked from Jack to Alex. She looked back at Jack. "How about we celebrate with a bottle of rum?" She was in the mood for a bottle of rum.
(Sorry short message! Writers block! x.x )
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Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Dec 14, 2006 17:07:09 GMT -5
Jack clasped his hands together. "Perfect. You can never 'ave too much rum!" He smiled at that thought and immediately went off to go and find some. He quickly repeared with two bottles in each hand. He then handed a bottle each to Maria and Alex, of course, keeping two for himself. With a swift movement, he clamped his teeth around the cork and spat it back out hearing it clatter on the decking.
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Post by Maria on Dec 14, 2006 17:16:28 GMT -5
Maria grinned and pulle the cork off the bottle. Holding it in one hand, she took a swig of the rum, and leaned against the railing of the deck, enjoying the cool breeze.
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Post by Alexandra Fear on Dec 16, 2006 10:02:35 GMT -5
Alex popped the cork of, and took a sip of rum.She kept an upsett-ish look on her face, for right now, she wanted to go home.Yes, she had no home in particular, but still.
(sorry, writers block.^^')
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Post by Maria on Dec 16, 2006 20:12:56 GMT -5
(That's fine!)
Maria took another swig of rum, and continued to lean on the railing. She sighed happily. This was the life. Being a pirate. No dresses, and corsets, no makeup and proper manners, no acting like a lady. Just doing whatever you want, and drinking rum. Yep the pirates life was for her.
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Post by Alexandra Fear on Jan 12, 2007 16:16:59 GMT -5
Out of both curiosity and drunkenness, Alex turned to jack. "Tell me, Captain Sparrow. Why didnt you just throw me into the sea when I stole from ye twice and wrote the letter?" She said too much.She had not written the letter, yet how would she know?She was drunk!
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Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Jan 13, 2007 18:05:50 GMT -5
"Letter?" Jack slurred. He had already drank nearly three quaters of his bottle and was already feeling the effects. "I thought 'e wrote the letter." Now he was confused. He was going to to struggle to his feet and question her further, but hiccuped instead and didn't bother.
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Post by Alexandra Fear on Jan 13, 2007 19:47:15 GMT -5
"Who's '' 'e?" she asked,almost falling overboard, ahe picked her self up and stepped towards Jack.
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Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Jan 17, 2007 15:35:56 GMT -5
"You know, 'im. That strange man who was onboard earlier." He couldn't even recall Sirk's name but memory is one of the first things to go when you're pouring rum down your throat. Jack paused for a moment, come to think of it he had only drunk a bottle, this was strong stuff. He shook his thoughts from his mind and turned his attention back to Alex. "Whatwereyousayin'?" He slurred in one long word.
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Post by Alexandra Fear on Jan 17, 2007 15:42:18 GMT -5
"Sirk." she said, almost falling on top of jack but putting her hand on his shoulder to keep balance."Yeaythatsright, 'edidwritetehletta." she slurred.
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Post by Maria on Jan 20, 2007 0:36:07 GMT -5
"whatsgoinon?" Maria asked, her words also slurring. She tried took another sip, or more like long chug, from her bottle, and almost fell over, but managed to catch her balance, and then crashed into Alex and Jack....
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Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Jan 21, 2007 15:18:28 GMT -5
Jack was in mid-drink when Alex and maria came tumbling on top of him. A sudden rush of liquid poured into his mouth filling his lungs. The Captain fell sideways, crashing onto the hard decking. The bottle flew out of his hand, smashing against the wooden railing. Coughing and spluttering, he tried to clear his lungs of the alcoholic fluid that had invaded them. Once he'd finished, he gave one final cough before turning to look at the broken rum bottle. It hadn't just formed a small puddle on the deck, but it had splattered everywhere when it had smashed and he was covered in it. He managed to stagger to his feet to look at the others.
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Post by Maria on Jan 21, 2007 19:25:14 GMT -5
As Maria had fallen over, Jack's bottle had splashed all over her, making her come to her senses. "What...." She slowly stood up, wiping rum from her face, and clothes, without much success. She looked from Jack, to the broken bottle. {Uh..ohh.......not good} She looked down at her hand. On her palm there was a cut from a shard of Jack's rum bottle. She cursed under her breath, and ripped a peice of her shirt off, and wrapped it around her hand to help stop the bleeding. She'd go talk to the ship's medic later....
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