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Post by Jacky on Mar 8, 2009 20:15:58 GMT
I linger in the galley some longer than necessary, to fetch three bottles of rum to bring to me cabin too. My cabin lacked rum. Desperately.
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Post by Daz on Mar 8, 2009 20:23:13 GMT
By the time he returns I'd nearly got back to sleep. Half way there, infact. Until his footsteps draw my eyes open again.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 8, 2009 20:31:31 GMT
"Oh damn. Should've come some later and I could've eaten it all meselves." I complain, as I see her wake.
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Post by Daz on Mar 8, 2009 20:33:39 GMT
I smile a little, "Aye, starvin' as you are." I sit up again, watching him join me.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 9, 2009 15:53:21 GMT
I smirk, sitting down and handing over half of what I brought to her. "I lead an overly active lifestyle, I need lots of food."
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2009 17:21:06 GMT
"Aye, course ye bloody do. Standing up there all day.. yelling."
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Post by Jacky on Mar 9, 2009 17:36:20 GMT
"Bet you never yelled a whole day." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2009 17:41:49 GMT
"I bet I did." I smirk, "For other reasons, but still."
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Post by Jacky on Mar 9, 2009 17:44:03 GMT
"Yes, well.." I shrug, "I jest need my breakfast badly." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2009 17:45:54 GMT
"Alright. That was a good enough excuse, dear."
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