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Post by jarofdirt on May 2, 2010 20:20:26 GMT
Jack again tugged on Quinn's arm, this time pulling her away from the explosion that was the shattering glass. "Come on!" he urged her, taking two bounding steps across the room to get to the front door.
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Post by Lauren on May 2, 2010 20:22:24 GMT
Quinn quickly obeyed, hurrying from the room and out the front door.
"Come back 'ere ye worthless wench!" Her father shouted, stumbling to the door, causing all the people in the street to turn and look at them. He made a move to chase after them and ended up tripping over his own feet, falling flat on his face in the mud.
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Post by Daz on May 2, 2010 20:28:45 GMT
I grin, "You're too much.." I drink some more and edge closer to him, "Yer almost as odd as Mister Sparrow. Original, anyways."
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Post by Lauren on May 2, 2010 20:30:19 GMT
Bailey grinned, moving his lips to her shoulder this time, placing a soft kiss there instead, subtly trying to get her in a better mood again, without rushing her. "At least that means I'm not boring," He gave her a wink.
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Post by jarofdirt on May 2, 2010 20:32:55 GMT
"This way!" Jack yelped as he stumbled out the door himself. He ignored the looks of the bystanders and bolted down the alley, peeking over his shoulder to be sure that Quinn was following - and that her father was not. "To the Pearl, love!" he cried out, hoping she'd know to take the sharp turn to the right that would lead them back in the direction of the docks.
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Post by Lauren on May 2, 2010 20:37:25 GMT
Quinn lifted her skirt off the ground with one hand, holding her bag tightly in the other and followed Jack as quickly as she could. "Slow down!" She called, "Please! I can't run that fast," She shouted to Jack. She glanced over her shoulder. Her father wasn't going anywhere fast. He'd pushed himself to his feet and fell straight back into the mud again.
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Post by Daz on May 2, 2010 20:41:29 GMT
"No, yer not." I agree, giving him a kiss on the cheek.. I pull away again quickly though, as we hear a sound and a very familiar couple run past my small window.. "Was that who I thought it was?" I frown, standing again, stepping over quickly to look outside.. "What is he doing NOW?"
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Post by Lauren on May 2, 2010 20:43:21 GMT
Bailey let out a low growl from the back of his throat when she jumped up. He walked up behind her again and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Does it matter?" He asked, lighting biting the skin on the back of her neck.
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Post by jarofdirt on May 2, 2010 20:45:41 GMT
Jack heard Quinn's call and stopped at the corner of where they needed to turn, anxiously holding his hand out for her to take. His other grabbed hold of her bag and hefted it over his shoulder as his gaze watched her father fall in the mud. He couldn't help but smirk.
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Post by Daz on May 2, 2010 20:46:54 GMT
"Well, he's your Captain.. God, what is he doing with that little thing? He's going to get her killed." I frown, turning around and facing him now, "We should go after 'em. Let me get my boots back on, you go ahead, go see who they are running from."
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