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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 13:07:45 GMT
"Ask the harbourmaster." I tell him since I have no idea who's ship it is. "It's not mine."
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Post by Jacky on May 27, 2007 13:11:02 GMT
"Hm.. you see.. if I ask the harbourmaster, he'll be keeping an eye on it." I share my problem with that method.
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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 13:12:47 GMT
"If ye wanna steal it anyways.. why do you wonder who's ship it is?" I ask him and raise an eyebrow.
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Post by Jacky on May 27, 2007 13:38:53 GMT
"Because then I'd know how easy it'd be to steal it, no?" I point out logically.
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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 13:40:25 GMT
"Why do you ask *me* then.. and how do you know that I won't walk to the harbourmaster and tell him your little secret?" I question
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Post by Jacky on May 27, 2007 14:16:56 GMT
"Because yer boss at the Faithful Bride wouldn't be too happy 'bout you getting customers arrested." I smirk
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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 14:18:19 GMT
"Oh, that really depends." I smile sweetly at him, eventhough I don't feel like smiling "On what my side of the story is"
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Post by Jacky on May 27, 2007 14:43:19 GMT
"You wouldn't do it though." I lay down on my back on the docks. "And if ye would.. what makes you think they'd catch me?" I smirk
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Post by Hannah on May 27, 2007 14:45:47 GMT
"How do you know I wouldn't do it?" I ask him. He doesn't know me. At all. So he has no idea what I would and what I wouldn't do.
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Post by Jacky on May 27, 2007 15:50:04 GMT
"Intuition." I muse, closing my eyes lazily.
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