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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 11, 2011 20:30:04 GMT
Jenna shook her head and looked at the food suspiciously.
"Do you have anything to drink? I'll pay you for it."
She sighed at his question and shrugged.
"I was all fucked up after I left August. Prostitution was the only thing I could do."
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 11, 2011 20:32:37 GMT
"Ya don't need ta pay", Barbossa said. "I don't want yer money."
He got some water for Jenna.
"Why did ya marry that August? Did ya love him more than me?"
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 11, 2011 20:35:21 GMT
Jenna frowned at the water.
"Don't you have whiskey or something?"
She looked at the ground sadly when he mentioned August.
"I married him because he put a shotgun to my head and ordered me to marry him. You think I loved him after he beat me, kicked me, and raped me? I was just looking for a one night stand when I met him, but it turned into something much worse than that. I got to the point where I hated him and would do anything not to have sex with him. He drugged me too. You know, by food."
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 11, 2011 20:37:07 GMT
Barbossa sat in shcok as he heard her story.
"My poor Jenna!"
He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her.
"I won't let 'nyone hurt ya again."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 11, 2011 20:39:33 GMT
Jenna stiffened and slipped out of his arms to stand nervously by the door again.
"Please...just don't touch me. How do I know you don't want to hurt me?"
She took a tentative step forward.
"What about the whiskey?"
(be back in 20)
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 11, 2011 20:40:11 GMT
"Have I hurt ya before?" Barbossa asked. "Don't ya trust me 'nymore?"
He filled a cup with water.
"No whiskey after what ya been through."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 11, 2011 20:58:01 GMT
"No," Jenna admitted. "But we got divorced. You might be angry and want to hurt me."
She frowned at the water.
"Why not? I need whiskey. It's what I live on."
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 11, 2011 20:59:53 GMT
"Whiskey's not gonna help ya", Barbossa said. "I did the same thing when we seperated the first time. I nearly drank meself ta death."
He put the water down.
"Why would I be mad at ya? Ya didn't do anything."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 11, 2011 21:01:49 GMT
"I wouldn't really mind doing that."
Jenna sighed and looked at him pleadingly.
"Please? I can't go on without it. And of course I did. I was the one who initiated the divorce."
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 11, 2011 21:04:37 GMT
"Just because ya be the one who wanted the divorce, doesn't mean I hate ya. I still love ya Jenna, 'nd I'd never do 'nything ta hurt ya."
He ran his thumb along her hand.
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