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Post by Ace on Nov 1, 2007 22:57:00 GMT
Lilyanne took the bottle like a she was drowing otherwise. She took a good, long swig of it and sighed with relief. She felt the liquid burn her insides, the familiar burn made her feel quite splendidly numb. She took another swig, just as long as the first one, surprising all three that were looking at her...
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Post by beckett on Nov 1, 2007 23:00:50 GMT
::Beckett when it saw as was giving her the bottle of rum to Lady Lilyanne, it stepped back two steps and asked her:: " You, were you a pirate, truth? ":: your words were cold and calmed, but in his interior a war was fought against his emotions.
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Post by Ace on Nov 1, 2007 23:03:58 GMT
"No my lord, I have never been a pirate nor will I ever be. I just figured that those two have already ruined my evening, I could very well get comfortably numb on their rum. And this is my way to escape the shitty reality. If you have problem with it... then too bad." She said pissed off at him, for medling in her drinking. Mad at the pirates for ruining her changes to ever have Lord Beckett... in her bed or otherwise. She took another swig...
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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Nov 1, 2007 23:07:33 GMT
Scarlett tipped her head back and laughed."I like this one Jack."she said.She nodded at the woman."Scarlett Sparrow."
Jack frowned."Well if you want a divorce why you still using my name?"he asked, thinking he proved his point.
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Post by Devyn on Nov 1, 2007 23:08:23 GMT
Distraction.
Oh, it was a beautiful thing for Devyn at the moment. The distractions of everyone else was providing her quite easy ways to steal trinkets-- a slow start, to admit, but hiding vases in the pockets of a dress was not easy. Jewel necklaces and bracelets were much easier to slip in the folds of her dress. And so easy to gently unclasp the necklace of a woman distracted, slip it off and fold it unto the space between her breasts and corset.
Sometimes, I do believe the rich and spoiled are just too easy to steal from.
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Post by Ace on Nov 1, 2007 23:12:15 GMT
Lilyanne was getting plastered on the rum. "Lilyanne Newcastle." She said to Scarlett. And turned to Jack "She uses your name because she loves you, you idiot."
They had no idea of the happenings in the ball.
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Post by beckett on Nov 1, 2007 23:13:06 GMT
" It stops drinking this filth. Only the pirates drink rum, Lilyanne ":: For the first time had called her by his name, but this time without being able to resist it more allowed itself to go for its own passion. It took the bottle of his hands and threw it strongly towards the wall of the cell:: "Drunked, you do not serve me if we have to go out from here ":: He said with his calmed attitude everlasting but covered by an impressive coldness.
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Post by Ace on Nov 1, 2007 23:14:53 GMT
She turned to Beckett who had torn the bottle out her hands and smashed it. She just started at him. "You used my name..." she whispered.
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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Nov 1, 2007 23:17:55 GMT
Jack smiled."You love me?"he asked, knowing the answer.He took her hand and kissed it.When Beckett threw his bottle of rum he got pissed."Oi!That was my last bottle from the Rum Runners!"he yelped.
Scarlett smiled at Jack's odd ways.She did love him but there were just time when she wanted to shoot him..."Ooo your in trouble now."she sang."Maybe we'll just let Lilyanne out and have another!"
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Post by beckett on Nov 1, 2007 23:19:17 GMT
:: Cutler Beckett tried to clarify his voice and looked at her in silence. It was not known that to say, only come out the overcoat and drop it on the bed that his state was horrible It put it so that both could sit down. Because it did it, it sat down saying:: " Well, I believe that we are going to spend a time here.....I will not speak with pirates, because really his education displeases me ":: He was trying to avoid any look with her:;
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