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Post by Lauren on May 31, 2010 21:49:35 GMT
"So am I," Bailey said. "I have nothing to discuss,"
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Post by Daz on May 31, 2010 21:55:49 GMT
"Why not? Why are you so disagreeable? Is there no compromise with you? I've tried my best to please you, Bailey. And all I get is you being as stubborn as anything.. I haven't done anything wrong against ye, I don't know why ye dislike me so." I frown.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 1, 2010 9:03:55 GMT
"I don't dislike you," Bailey told her. "We've both used each other for our own benefits so stop pretending there's anything more to us than that. All I'm saying is that I won't be part of helping Sparrow. Feel free to do whatever you damn want, just don't involve me,"
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Post by Daz on Jun 1, 2010 11:53:15 GMT
"I can't believe you're so bloody scared of him.. you know he wouldn't hurt a fly. The man is useless, luv. Surely you realise that I'm just using him for his benefits too.. and you should be doing the same. We'll get to the pearl a lot quicker with that compass of his." I decide to just throw it out there, wondering if he already knows.
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Post by Lauren on Jun 1, 2010 12:48:33 GMT
"Aye and what happens when we get the Pearl back?" Bailey asked.
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Post by Daz on Jun 1, 2010 19:13:56 GMT
"I don't know, it doesn't concern me." I shrug, "But now we're slowing down, he'll be here soon, so you'll have to rethink it all."
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Post by jarofdirt on Jun 2, 2010 19:53:55 GMT
Jack and the tiny flotilla of rafts had been traveling in roughly the same direction for quite some time, and it was not long before a shadowed set of sails protruded up from the moonlit horizon - the merchant ship Cleo and Bailey were aboard. "There she is," he mumbled quietly to himself. He gave a signal to the others to keep quiet, then began to paddle hard towards the vessel looming in the distance.
It was another few minutes before they reached the shadowed area under the ship's stern, able to near the vessel undetected as they avoided the rudder just below them in the black waters. Jack silently maneuvered to the port side and grabbed hold of the ladder, then motioned for the others to climb aboard. Then he did so himself, gratefully biding farewell to the tiny rafts that had been so uncomfortable to travel upon.
Nimbly climbing up, he heaved himself over the rail only to nearly bump into two figures standing there - Cleo and Bailey. He gave a smile to the prior and a made a face at the latter. "Fancy meetin' you two 'ere, eh?" he asked with a slight grin.
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Post by Daz on Jun 3, 2010 22:41:24 GMT
I glance across at Jack as he arrived.. "Just on time, I see." I smirk over to him and then over to the crew, still too preoccupied to notice, "The rest with ye?"
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Post by jarofdirt on Jun 3, 2010 23:12:04 GMT
Jack gave a nod, glancing over his shoulder at the few remaining members of his crew, Quinn included. "Aye, we're 'ere. You 'ave this ship under control then, love?" he wondered, peering up towards the wheel.
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