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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2007 3:13:53 GMT
Xan calmed down, "Oh, I love crabs. I just don't like them went they go after that box." She picked up a small hermit crab petting it, "I'm more partial to hermit crabs"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 12, 2007 3:17:38 GMT
"you spoke of an old worn chest.. what did it look like?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2007 3:22:20 GMT
"uh ... greenish-grey in color." Xan scratched her head. "It's useless actually. Won't even open---no matter how many times I kick it. It wouldn't even open when it fell down the stairs when I hauled it up to the attic"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 12, 2007 3:25:47 GMT
Will gritted his teeth... did the very front have a part that looked like your locket?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2007 3:27:56 GMT
Xan looked down at her locket, "Now that you mention yes--" she looked back at him, "How'd you know??"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 12, 2007 3:30:41 GMT
Will closed his eyes in fear... and final realization that his wife was really gone ...
"Because that is the Dead Man's Chest... it holds my still beating heart... Elizabeth was to keep it safe forever when I gave it to her... after our wedding and our -- erm -- matrimonially duties in 1727..."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2007 3:33:29 GMT
Xan's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. All of which drained her energy and caused her to blackout; falling foreward.
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 12, 2007 3:34:34 GMT
Will caught her in his arms, as he stood still in the shallows just off the land mass
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2007 3:36:10 GMT
Xan blinked as her vision became clear again, "wha---"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 12, 2007 3:37:21 GMT
"You blacked out "
he leaned back slightly, so that he could look down at her
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