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Post by Valeria Hallamore on Jun 15, 2011 20:45:54 GMT
Just one more person to deliver food to: the captain. Valeria helped clean up before heading upstairs with a plate of food in one hand, knocking on the door with the other. She took the liberty of preparing his meal all by herself.
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Post by captstarryknight on Jun 15, 2011 21:06:32 GMT
What now...? Barbossa wondered, opening the door. He raised an eyebrow when he saw the girl with the platter full. "What it is that you want?" He asked, the monkey on his shoulder.
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Post by Valeria Hallamore on Jun 15, 2011 21:13:08 GMT
"I made you something, captain. Would you accept it?" She hoped he would. She hoped he liked her cooking...
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Post by captstarryknight on Jun 15, 2011 21:37:50 GMT
Barbossa studied her. It had been a long time since he had pleasurable company. "Oh I suppose so." He stepped back, holding the door open and then shut it quietly behind him and then sat at the table. "Help yourself." He said as she set the plate down for him. He lit the candles and poured the two of them some rich wine.
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Post by Valeria Hallamore on Jun 15, 2011 21:49:54 GMT
Valeria sat down in a chair next to him after setting the plate down. "Thank you." Picking up her glass she took a sip. It was quite good.
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Post by captstarryknight on Jun 15, 2011 21:53:28 GMT
Barbossa looked down at his plate. The smell that filled his nose was very good and made his mouth water. He couldn't remember the last time he actually sat down to a meal with company. He took a bite, chewed slowly as to savor the wonderful delicous taste and swallowed. "Did you make this or the cook?" Barbossa asked, leaning back with his wine glass and swirling the wine around.
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Post by Valeria Hallamore on Jun 15, 2011 22:03:36 GMT
It looked like he was enjoying her meal. "I made it myself. Always used to cook meals at home." Valeria took a moment to look around at the decor, which was quite nice.
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Post by captstarryknight on Jun 15, 2011 23:01:33 GMT
Barbossa leaned forward and set his wine glass down, expression thoughtful. He tapped a finger against his lips. "Hmm..." He looked her over, eyes scrutinizing. "Very well. I assign you kitchen duty along with Henry, our original cook..."
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Post by Valeria Hallamore on Jun 15, 2011 23:14:02 GMT
Valeria smiled, excited about her new duty. 'I get to cook for the crew, for the captain...' That made her happy. "Thank you, captain."
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Post by captstarryknight on Jun 15, 2011 23:32:53 GMT
Barbossa nodded and picked up his wine glass again, swirling the red liquid around. Suddenly the doors of his cabin were thrown open and there stood Jack Sparrow.
Barbossa looked over at him, eyebrow raised.
"I am taking me ship back." He paused, not paying the least bit attention to Valeria. "Savvy?" Several other men stood behind him, hands on swords.
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