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Post by Jacky on Jun 12, 2011 20:18:05 GMT
"Not tha' it's anything less than utterly glorious to see you again, Cassandra-m'-dear.. But what the bloody hell are you doin' shadowin' me person, eh?" I ask her, blade lowered but not trusting the situation in the slightest. Ten years I have pleasantly lived without her company, I wouldn't mind to continue said trend.
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Post by Daz on Jun 12, 2011 20:26:19 GMT
"Didn't you miss me, then?" I avoid an answer with another question, smirking slightly, "I can imagine yer life's been pretty damn loathsome without a little bit of my company. Ye better buy me a drink fer old times sake, don't y' think?"
I had decided that when I saw him again I wouldn't let him get anything out of me - this would be about me getting everything out of him. And even if I did have to answer for anything, a lie would cover for it. There will be no weaknesses this time.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 12, 2011 20:39:28 GMT
I give her a generous grin, gold teeth and charm, while I sheathe my sword and spread my arms like a warm welcome. "I absolutely don't." I say, contrasting my gestures like a day contrasts night. "Let old times be what they are, darlin', that will be most beneficial for the both of us. I bid thee a good night." I tap my hat before I turn, swaying on my heels as I continue down the street - turning away from the past.
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Post by Daz on Jun 12, 2011 20:42:34 GMT
I frown and put a hand on my hip, not at all impressed by his sarcasm as always, "I've heard that someone else it looking for you, y'know." I call after him.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 12, 2011 20:51:30 GMT
"Everybody is, m'dear, I'm a wanted man in all imaginable ways." I call back to her without pausing my stride, raising my rum bottle to my lips again to take another swig.
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Post by Daz on Jun 12, 2011 20:57:24 GMT
I take a few steps towards him and stop again, rolling my eyes, "Aye, but there are some things you'd rather not be tracked down over." I tell him.
I'm making the majority of this up, but that's for him to find out later. I know what his problems are and I know that it's about time that his past begins to haunt him again. What I don't know is if Rae has found her way to this wretched place, that is if the idiot has managed to keep herself alive these last few years.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 12, 2011 21:00:12 GMT
I raise an eyebrow comically, observing her like she might be a trick of the light, smoke and mirrors instead of an actual person. "I'll humour ye. Enlighten me." I tell her, in a low slur.
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Post by Daz on Jun 12, 2011 21:02:34 GMT
"Buy me a drink first." I decide, heading towards him further to keep up with his pace, "Then I shall indulge y' sorry soul."
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Post by Jacky on Jun 12, 2011 21:08:20 GMT
"Ah, there's a slight complication," I say, suddenly stopping in the middle of the street, turning towards her and swaying back and forth on my heels like a cobra. "Why should I believe anything ye have t' tell me, eh? Come to think of it, I believe my usual policy was to believe the exact opposite o' whatever you had t' say. Time has passed and tides have turned, darlin', but that certainly hasn't changed."
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Post by Daz on Jun 12, 2011 21:12:10 GMT
I grin a little, "Maybe I'm a changed woman, Jack. Don't I have a heavenly glow about me now? Besides, even if I were stabbin' that back of yers from time to time, I've always had yer best interests at heart - that is if they benefit me own current circumstance, which I believe they do right now." I ramble quickly, in that nonsense tone that I had learnt from him.
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