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Post by Devyn on Apr 16, 2008 19:11:57 GMT
Addy was seated on the desk beside Jack with her legs crossed over one another, "Jack, what a sorry looking crew you've put together. Accepting kids now." She leaned back on her hands and pushed out her chest on instinct, having not felt this good in a month. That doctor's herbs did some damn magic or something-- though she didn't care much to think about it.
Landon was a little bit away, drinking and chatting up a few whores, though he didn't touch any of them. At least not within eyeshot of Addy.
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Post by Lana on Apr 16, 2008 19:17:14 GMT
Jack rolled his eyes: "Aye, kids and eunuchs", - he snorted. - "Don't worry, 'tis me crew and 'tis I who decide who to take in, savvy?"
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Post by Devyn on Apr 16, 2008 19:18:37 GMT
Addy rolled her eyes at him, "Someone has a bad temper." She smirked a bit and leaned over closer to him, half laying on the table, but she had pants on, so it wasn't like she was showing anything off like she would be in a dress, "What's got into you, Jack?"
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Post by Lana on Apr 19, 2008 16:59:18 GMT
Jack smirked in return: "In comparison with yers, my temper is ideal", - he glanced at her cleavage that was displaying more than usually, since she was leaning.
"Why d'ye think something 'as gotten into me, luv?" - he tilted his head to a side, amused.
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Post by Devyn on Apr 19, 2008 23:36:56 GMT
"Ye just seem a bit... jealous." Addy grinned, loving to tease him with jealousy since he'd never admit it. But then again, neither would she in the same position. They were both too stubborn to admit jealousy, for certain.
She glanced down at where he was looking and rolled her eyes, moving her shirt a bit so it better covered her chest.
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Post by Lana on May 2, 2008 11:21:04 GMT
"Ye jest wanna believe tha' I am jealous, while, in fact, I'm far from it", - Jack teased her, - "ye wish it were so, dontcha?" - he grinned showing a glimpse of a golden tooth.
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Post by Devyn on May 2, 2008 12:57:01 GMT
Addy laughed a little, though her voice held the hint of something else, "Why would I wish that? No point." She waved her hand and sat back up on the table, fixing her shirt again not that she was conscious of where and what Jack or Landon even, could see.
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