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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 9, 2007 20:32:35 GMT
"Anyone can, but not you. There's something going on. you haven't payed attention to him in years and now you do this... Why Jack ? .. why? huh?"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 9, 2007 20:33:50 GMT
"Because I got t' know him a li'll better, tha's why!" I argue right back.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 10, 2007 6:36:17 GMT
"Too bad! If you'd stepped up four years ago and claimed him as your own we'd never be in this!! It's TOO late now!! Put him down, let him be, we're leaving your stupid boat!!!"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 10, 2007 9:56:38 GMT
"And how do ye suppose to do tha'? Swimming?" I raise an eyebrow.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 10, 2007 9:59:24 GMT
"soon as you make port we're gone." I roll my eyes, as if that wasn't obvious yet.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 10, 2007 10:30:22 GMT
"Shouldn't you ask yer son whether he'd *want* to leave?" I shoot.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 10, 2007 10:33:35 GMT
"No, I am his *mother* I decide what is RIGHT for him!"
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Post by Jacky on Jun 10, 2007 10:36:37 GMT
"So? I'm his dad, I should have a say in it!" I blurt out.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 10, 2007 10:38:31 GMT
marcos turns around and stares at Jack "YOU'RE NOT MY DADDY! MY DADDY IS DEAD!" He yells
I stare at Jack. Indeed, his father is dead, the one Jack insulted me with earlier.
jack's not half the man Marcello was, he'd never come close to being a father for Marcos.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 10, 2007 10:41:36 GMT
I look at Marcos, "Yer mother keeps tellin' ye a lot of things she wishes t' be true, mate." I glance over to Enola. "Doesn't she?"
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