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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2007 3:38:12 GMT
“Okay you’ve done waaaaay too much thinking on this. I mean, Dad you’ve told all the little kids that your scar is from your heart being cut out. Duh, if it was, how would you be alive huh?”
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Post by Will Turner on Jul 11, 2007 3:39:48 GMT
He turned to her, crossing his arms as he came around the counter, leaning against the glass and looking at his daughter. His hair falling to his shoulders, held in place by his faded out bandanna. He put his booted foot up, tread first on the glass as his brow raised.
“Davina, when you were a little girl I told you the same thing and you believed
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2007 3:40:34 GMT
“I was like 5!”
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Post by Will Turner on Jul 11, 2007 3:42:13 GMT
“You were two, it was the second day that I had ever known you. The first time that I had come ‘home’ in three years.”
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2007 3:43:15 GMT
“And you told me that you were sailing the Seven Seas… really… you were just some stupid Pirate Street Performer and a Deadbeat Dad.”
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Post by Will Turner on Jul 11, 2007 3:43:35 GMT
Will’s eyes narrowed, and he pointed to the door of his souvenir store.
“Get out. Go home and if I find out you didn’t go straight home there is going to be hell to pay, do you understand me?”
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2007 3:45:55 GMT
“Aye Aye Captain Boring-as-hell”
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Post by Will Turner on Jul 11, 2007 3:46:38 GMT
“OUT !”
Davina picked up her purse and started to head passed Will, but he grabbed her arm. He took her purse from her, and unzipped it, taking out her phone, and putting it in his pocket, before giving her purse back.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2007 3:48:44 GMT
“Dad!”
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Post by Will Turner on Jul 11, 2007 3:55:06 GMT
“Don’t you ‘Dad!’ me ! You go home and you go home now. I’ll be keeping this till further notice.”
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