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Post by Jacky on Sept 14, 2006 20:09:18 GMT
"Am not." I frown. "Can you please just.. get to the point?" I plead.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Sept 15, 2006 7:07:52 GMT
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Post by Devyn on Sept 18, 2006 20:41:59 GMT
"I told ye da' point." I heave a big sigh, like it's exhausting to continue to repeat myself. "Ya' need tah' be findin' Dahvy Jones ship wit' my 'elp. So, I'll be comin' wit' ya' 'den."
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Post by Jacky on Sept 18, 2006 20:46:03 GMT
"...You're gonna what-now?" I question, a little more unenthusiastically than I probably should.
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Post by Devyn on Sept 18, 2006 20:48:33 GMT
I hold out one of my hand, flat with my palm facing upwards, "Ya can't be findin' Dahvy Jones wit'out me." I hold up my other hand the same way so they're evenly spaced from one another, "So, I go along wit' you." I pause a moment then clap my hands together with a sharp sound in the small confined room, "When do we leave?"
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Post by Jacky on Sept 18, 2006 20:59:51 GMT
I cringe at the thought of having to deal with her every day. That'll mean walking on eggshells like forever. And moreover, it'll mean dealing with Connor and many many nightmares.  |
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Post by Devyn on Sept 18, 2006 21:02:16 GMT
I raise a brow at him when he doesn't answer. "Sweet dreams for tah' Black Pearl, 'den?"
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Post by Jacky on Sept 18, 2006 21:04:30 GMT
"No, no no no." I correct myself. "We're leaving immediately. Just.." I gesture her to pack up and stuff. Grah.
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Post by Devyn on Sept 18, 2006 21:06:45 GMT
I grab the little sachel off the worn out table and turn back to him, looking expectant. It's been a loooooooooong time since I left here.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 18, 2006 21:08:32 GMT
"Let's go." I say, not so much to her in particular. I head out of the door, followed quickly by Connor who scurries past so he doesn't have to be close to Tia Dalma at all.
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