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Post by Lauren on Jul 21, 2008 20:02:58 GMT
"Exactly," I say, "Noone to miss him once he's gone, cept his crew,"
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Post by Daz on Jul 21, 2008 20:11:20 GMT
".. Aye."
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Post by Lauren on Jul 21, 2008 20:14:37 GMT
I nodd and stick the pistol back in my waistband.
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Post by Daz on Jul 21, 2008 20:50:30 GMT
I frown at her a little before peering up, out of the window.
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Post by Lauren on Jul 21, 2008 20:51:47 GMT
"What do you plan to do once we've found him and you've had your little chat?"
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Post by Daz on Jul 21, 2008 20:57:52 GMT
"Find my way again, I suppose. With a clearer mind."
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Post by Lauren on Jul 21, 2008 21:01:03 GMT
"What'll that be then? Pirating or a normal life?"
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Post by Daz on Jul 21, 2008 21:05:34 GMT
"Whatever I stumble across first. I have no idea."
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Post by Lauren on Jul 21, 2008 21:08:26 GMT
"Aye, I suppose you can't really plan for things like that," I shrug.
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Post by Daz on Jul 21, 2008 21:15:06 GMT
I shake my head, "I don't know what will become of me. But I don't dwell on it."
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