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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2006 21:50:24 GMT
My gaze darts back to the girl the moment she speaks up.. and I frown.
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2006 21:53:29 GMT
"What?" I said, acting cheery. I wasn't sure where this was leading, but if I proved cooperative, I might end up sleeping somewhere comfortable tonight. "As long as I'm being good, Captain, you have no right to treat a lady as such." I shuddered internally at my behaviour; finishing school had been a nightmare, but it proved useful, I found, in many ways.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2006 21:57:26 GMT
"A lady, eh?" I repeat, stepping towards her. I circle around her once, inspecting her from top to toe curiously, as I try to estimate what kind of a girl I have here in front of me. "It doesn't show, luv." I tell her easily, once I'm face to face with her again.
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2006 22:01:15 GMT
"Do you enjoy my torment?" I say. "What about me isn't. . .to your liking?" Maybe this had been the wrong question; I had most likely set myself up for something I wouldn't like hearing, much.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2006 22:02:35 GMT
I raise an eyebrow, an amused smirk coming to my features. That's certainly an interesting question asked. "I haven't quite decided yet." I inform her, "Soon as I find out, you'll be first to know it." I flash her a golden grin.
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2006 22:04:12 GMT
I breathe a sigh of relief. The comment could've been worse. "I doubt I'll ever give you the chance to find out." I tease.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2006 22:09:47 GMT
"Oh so yer perfect." I conclude, "Is that it? If so, do inform me, I like putting such things to the test." I grin
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2006 22:12:51 GMT
I was running out of responses. "And how do you intend to do that?" I asked quizzically.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 12, 2006 22:21:12 GMT
"I have my ways, luv." I inform her. I step forward again and look at her, my gaze almost like a preditor studying its prey. Or, a pirate seizing up a competitor. "How did ye get here?" I ask, my question more demanding this time.
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2006 22:24:54 GMT
I am starting to feel uncomfortable. . .he's looking at me more than necessary. "It's a long story," I sigh. "One that I do not enjoy reliving. Why must you absolutely know? What sort of pirate cares about a lonely girl, run away to sea?"
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