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Post by Daz on Nov 13, 2007 19:41:55 GMT
My eye's still loom on him, but I don't reply to that..
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Post by Jacky on Nov 13, 2007 19:44:54 GMT
I turn around to go home with that broad.. but as I turn she appears to have disappeared. I frown, and groan when I realize this whole thing *really* ruined me evening. "Great, look wha' ye did." I complain to the girl.
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Post by Daz on Nov 13, 2007 19:50:47 GMT
I'm starting to get these terrible tangled feelings inside again. I get all tight and anxious.. I feel like just screaming in his face and telling him that I don't give a damn about that dirty whore, or that he's thinks he's better than me... I dont though. I just batter my eyelids in an upset glaze.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 13, 2007 19:53:14 GMT
"What's yer name, anyway?" I narrow my eyes at hre.
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Post by Daz on Nov 13, 2007 19:55:03 GMT
"Cassandra." I mumble, not moving a muscle.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 13, 2007 20:01:10 GMT
I nod. "Well. Cassandra. Go to that ship of yourn, then." I draw a dagger and grab her by her wrist, and I slap the handle of the dagger into her grip so fast that it seems like I intend to stab her for a moment. It's not the blade that touches her skin though, but the other side of the thing. "Don't fucking hesitate to use it, ye idiot." I tell her ungracefully, before I turn around and march away from her.
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Post by Daz on Nov 13, 2007 20:07:26 GMT
I watch him go, before looking down to study the knife he's placed in my hand.
When he's out of view I put it in my belt, keeping my gaze on it, silently. I then study the corpse again.. and the alley way, peering up and down it, to see if anyone else is around..
When i'm sure that i'm alone, I head back to the port, shaking as I go.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 13, 2007 20:13:51 GMT
The next morning I'm at the docks as agreed with the captain of the vessel. I had nothing to pack so I'm there pretty early, ready to get out of here.
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Post by Daz on Nov 13, 2007 20:15:52 GMT
At which time, I'm in the galley, sitting on my hammock.. I've been there ever since yesterday, trying to get some sleep. But I just can't.. I have too much on my mind now.. it's starting to hurt to keep the frustration inside.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 13, 2007 20:18:09 GMT
Crewmembers of the ship are carrying supplies aboard, and after I made sure the captain knows of my presence I assist them with the work, quite willingly since I want to get out of this town as soon as possible.
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