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Post by Lauren on Jul 17, 2008 16:24:30 GMT
I smirk a little and jog to catch up with her, walking beside her in silence. I curtsy with my non-existant skirt to the Captain of the ship as we make our way up the gang plank onto the deck as the crew run around doing their duties.
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Post by Daz on Jul 17, 2008 16:48:53 GMT
I run a hand through my hair, to keep it out of my face, glancing back to make sure she's onboard with me.
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Post by Lauren on Jul 17, 2008 17:06:58 GMT
I glance around the ship, half wondering what we should do next. This was the part I didn't like, waiting around for work or to be told what to do. I walk over to the railing and lean on it, watching the ocean.
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Post by Daz on Jul 17, 2008 17:15:02 GMT
I'm willing to help them load the ship, but when I see Sofia dosn't move I do the same. If she can get away with standing around, so can I.
I give a sharp look over to two of the men walking by me as they pass me an eager glance.
With my arms crossed I shrug it off and wonder if the Rum's been loaded up yet.
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Post by Lauren on Jul 17, 2008 17:17:21 GMT
I laugh a little, glancing over my shoulder at her. "I think they like you," I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Jul 17, 2008 17:20:30 GMT
"They like anything in a skirt." I look down at my trousers... "Anything that looks like it should be in one, anyway."
I smirk over at her.
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Post by Lauren on Jul 17, 2008 17:21:50 GMT
"Aye," I smirk. "Least it makes us easy for us to get our own way with empty promises," I wink.
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Post by Daz on Jul 17, 2008 17:25:46 GMT
"Aye. Exactly." I agree, striding over to her, "Did y' make sure we're headin' in the right direction? Everythin's settled, yeah?""
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Post by Lauren on Jul 17, 2008 17:27:09 GMT
"They know we're heading to Europe, I'll specify the port when we get closer ... let the men-folk think they're in charge for a while," I say with a slight smirk.
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Post by Daz on Jul 17, 2008 17:37:41 GMT
I just go along with that, not wanting to argue. I have alot to retort with, but decide to hold it back. I'm just thankfull I have someone to help me get to him.
"I've just come across the Atlantic, from Ireland. It's a good thing we're going to Europe the other way around. I wouldn't want to come back on myself."
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