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Post by Daz on Nov 16, 2007 19:36:24 GMT
"Well... I.. dont know?" I look back out to sea.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 16, 2007 19:39:46 GMT
"Why aren't ye sure about anything?" I ask then.
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Post by Daz on Nov 16, 2007 19:43:03 GMT
"'ve never been sure. Not since I joint up with this crew.. I think I made a mistake.. but I still want it. So badly."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 17, 2007 13:07:47 GMT
"Well fuck that, ye can be sure 'bout other stuff." I smirk.
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Post by Daz on Nov 17, 2007 13:22:18 GMT
"Hmm." I mumble, not knowing what to say to him. I feel like i've said too much already.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 17, 2007 13:31:28 GMT
"You're a retard, yknow tha'?" I tell her, just curious how far I can push her around without seeing her snap.
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Post by Daz on Nov 17, 2007 13:35:11 GMT
"A retard?" I raise my eyebrow.. "What on earth is that supposed to mean?..."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 17, 2007 13:37:06 GMT
"You're too dumb t' even know wha' ye want." I state.
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Post by Daz on Nov 17, 2007 13:41:41 GMT
"I do know what I want.. sort of.. why does it matter? It's not like you know what you want from life. That's why youre a pirate and not a shop keeper or a farmer or a blacksmith.. Pirates are just about everything shuved together. They arn't searching for anything. They don't know what they want, at the end of the day." I ramble, quite confused
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Post by Jacky on Nov 17, 2007 13:44:32 GMT
"I want a ship of me own. I want t' have a crew under me command, sail my ship over the entire world and plunder me guts out on the way. I know perfectly well what *I* want." I state, "But how about ye?"
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