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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 22:26:51 GMT
"Of course. He was a silly poet. I'm a much more interesting pirate. Me stories are bound t' be better." I agree.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 22:28:04 GMT
"Well.. I wouldn't go THAT far." I grin.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 22:28:59 GMT
"Oh but you should." I tell her simply.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 22:30:25 GMT
I just laugh  Though by that time we're approaching the docks rapidly and the decks start to get busy again. |
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 22:34:09 GMT
As do I. I order the crew around to work, handing out the tasks for docking.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 22:35:54 GMT
I slip away from his arms to try and go help a bit.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 22:43:26 GMT
I watch her go for a moment, before I get back to barking orders to the crew.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 22:46:45 GMT
I go to help them let the anchor down, whilst the others prepare all the other ropes, and finally we're docked.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 11, 2009 22:48:38 GMT
The gangplank is laid out, and after making some agreement with the crew on when they should be back to guard the ship etcetera, everything's pretty much set. I walk over to Cassandra, "Care to accompany me, luv?" I grin charmingly.
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Post by Daz on Mar 11, 2009 22:50:11 GMT
"Of course, my darling." I give him a grin and take his arm, looking into the humid, steamy streets as we head down to the peer.
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Though by that time we're approaching the docks rapidly and the decks start to get busy again.