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Post by Hannah on Aug 8, 2006 11:26:45 GMT
I study his face and nod "Yes we are.. the heart makes it really dangerous.."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 8, 2006 11:31:30 GMT
"So we need the heart." I conclude, "Me t' get me ship an' life back, you to live."
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Post by Hannah on Aug 8, 2006 11:33:27 GMT
I smile weakly and nod "I am sure news about the pearl will arrive soon.. it should be.." I get up and walk over to the window. in this one is actually some kinda glass so there is no water in this room.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 8, 2006 11:44:28 GMT
The wheels in me head are turning fast. We need the heart, but the Navy would never give it to us.. and they probably keep it somewhere way out of reach of any pirate - or mermaid, for that matter. So we need t' get closer to them.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 8, 2006 11:46:33 GMT
"the hardest part will be... to get any close to them." i state, my back turned to jack now, looking out of the window. "they will guard the heart somewhere.. where it will be very hard to get it"
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Post by Jacky on Aug 8, 2006 11:54:36 GMT
A thought occurs to me, and I slip a hand into my vest, where I feel a leather binded map.. I still have 'em. I take the map out and put it down on the desk.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 8, 2006 11:55:28 GMT
i turn around when i hear him make some sound "whats that..?" i ask him a bit curious
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Post by Jacky on Aug 8, 2006 12:01:32 GMT
"Letters of Marque." I tell her. "A full pardon to whoever they were written out for. Me, in said case."
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Post by Hannah on Aug 8, 2006 12:02:42 GMT
That is intresting for sure.. I walk over to the table and take one of the letters, starting to read it. "this might come handy.."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 8, 2006 12:07:08 GMT
"There's a blank one too." I add.
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