|
Post by Daz on Nov 19, 2007 18:23:27 GMT
When I open my eyes everyone is moving. My eyelids are heavy and I feel all sticky, not wanting to really move at all... but I know I should. I have to. Today is the day that I make a difference in my life.. I just have to wake up first.
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Nov 19, 2007 18:32:59 GMT
I gladly assist her with that.. passing her hammock, I find the part where the rope is tied around a hook in the wall... and I lift it from it - making the hammock crash on the floor. I pass by as if nothing just happened.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Nov 19, 2007 18:36:39 GMT
"Uh.." I mumble as I hit myself hard against the floorboards.. "Fuck." Well.. at least i'm up now. I peer down the crowd of men and my eye's land on Jack again, because i'm pretty sure this wasn't just some practical joke. I stand up and straiten myself out before joining them all, and squint as we hit the sunny decks.
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Nov 19, 2007 19:00:51 GMT
"Good t' see yer up." I comment as I see Cassandra updecks as well. I give her a knowing grin.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Nov 19, 2007 19:02:33 GMT
"I feel terrible.." I put a hand to my head.. "It's too hot."
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Nov 19, 2007 19:03:36 GMT
"Ye'll get used to it. Help me with the riggin', c'mon." I don't leave her a choice.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Nov 19, 2007 19:09:36 GMT
".. Yea.. Aye." I follow him to the ropes and watch him, waiting for instructions
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Nov 19, 2007 19:15:15 GMT
"...Well?" I ask, when she doesn't start helping.
|
|
|
Post by Daz on Nov 19, 2007 19:18:34 GMT
"What do you want me to do..." I try to avoid asking the strait forward answer of 'I have no idea how this works..'
|
|
|
Post by Jacky on Nov 19, 2007 19:19:42 GMT
"...Tie up them rigging, it's loosened overnight." I state the what I think to be obvious.
|
|