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Post by Raiku on Jul 27, 2006 9:54:52 GMT -8
("Uhh...I'm not sure how to say this. But uh, people know me. I have many...leather-bound books. And my apartment smells of rich mohagony" -Ron Burgundy) Jack smiled as he drunk once more. "I said I be workin' on it! Don't you all rush me...takes patience ta find a decent piratin' ship. Oh and...Nerisa? I believe it was...Your gonna know me soon enough. I got some big plans. See here?" He reached into his jacket, pulling out an old piece of crumpled parchment. "Do you know what this is?"
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Post by silvermustang on Jul 27, 2006 13:05:45 GMT -8
Aiko gave Fiona a small glare. Drinking from her now mug of rum. Listen onto there convortions around her. Unlike most, she can hold her liquer down long before it takes effect on her. So she kept happly drinking the rum.
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Post by Zeffa! on Jul 27, 2006 17:38:46 GMT -8
"I ain't no waitress, princess. The angry midget in the kitchen will have your food on the counter soon.. you'd better catch it a'fore someone else does though..." Fiona told Nerisa, waving a hand dismissivly.
The half-elf ignored Aiko's glare, and gave Jack a peculiar look, wondering what he was gonna do now. He might be an int'restin' bloke ta hang around...
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jul 27, 2006 19:36:31 GMT -8
Naburine's brown eyes glint in interest as she looks at the man. "What is it, then? Are you ever going to tell?" Not waiting for an answer, she plowed on. "You know, I am the captain of a pirate ship, and some of my crew was lost in the last pillage... but I don't think you would be interested. You sound like a man with a mission to be a captain."
Suddenly, a rich baritone voice booms over the rukus of the other cotomers brawling about it the bar. "Oy! Naburine! Is that really you?" A young man, looking as if he was in his late 20's, sauntered his way over to the table where the object of his attention was sitting, looking somewhat in surprize at him. He stands tall over her sitting form and laughs. "By the devil, it is ye, Nabs!"
Naburine's eyes glint dangerously. "Don't you call me that again."
The young man laughs again and sits next to the ninja girl. His loose-fitting white shirt flaunted his muscular chest, the ties at the neck loose enough to show a bit much off. He was sun-browned and very handsome. His teeth were, amazingly, still all white and glinted nicely as he laughed openly at Naburine. He was sitting closer to her than anyone had ever sat before, and he seemed very comfortable doing so. "Oh, come on. Ye like me too much to do anything that bad just for callin' ye a pet-name." He put his arm on the table and looked at her boldly up and down. He smiled appreciatively. "Yer lookin' well."
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Post by Thistle on Jul 27, 2006 19:52:29 GMT -8
"Its a scrap peice of paper with something on it that you are very proud of but will moost likely fail to impress me." Nerisa replied then turned her attention to the very nice looking man. "Well how do you do? My name is Nerisa. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name or do you plan to remain nameless to all but dear...Nabs." Her bright green eyes twinkled teasingly and mockingly at Naburine.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jul 27, 2006 20:00:59 GMT -8
Naburine's caramel eyes flash a warning at Nerisa.
The young man turns his chiseled face to the girl at the bar. He inclines his head, takes up her hand and kisses it. "My name is Ferrel. Pleased to meet."
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Post by Thistle on Jul 27, 2006 20:07:21 GMT -8
"I'm sure you are. The sentiment is returned I'm positive." The silver haired girl smiled at Naburine. "You really shouldnt get so worked up about cute little names like that. I'm sure you've had and will have worse. I'll even let you give me a nickname if you feel that angry about it." Her curt voice had gone away as she felt more comfortable in the tavern.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jul 27, 2006 20:16:01 GMT -8
Naburine let a growl that made its way through her throat in a freakish manner.
Ferrel laughs again and turns at the sound of it. "Oh, come now, lovey. The lady was just being kind." He grins in open mockery at the woman.
Naburine grunts. "You play too much with your favor, Ferrel."
"Come, come. If you have freedom, use it. I love the fact that I am the only one in your life that can get away with that. It makes me feel special." His grin returns at Naburine's seething. "You know, I have missed teasing you."
Naburine rolls her eyes. "I noted the sudden change in speech, Ferrel."
Ferrel shrugs. "I only used it to see if it grated on your nerves. It didn't, so I stopped."
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Post by Raiku on Jul 27, 2006 20:23:25 GMT -8
"No no no." Jack said to those who questioned him about the parchment. "This so happens to be a map. A treasure map." He folded into a rectangle and stored it back in his pocket. "Had to beat a few folk to git' it. But I here the resulting treasure could fetch a pretty penny."
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Post by Thistle on Jul 27, 2006 20:28:19 GMT -8
"Hmm sounds like an amusing passtime. I usually earn my money in a safer way by putting myself out as a mercenary. Safer as in I know how much money I'm going to get and when I'm going to get it." She let out an irritated growl and hopped off her seat. "Where is my food!?"
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Post by silvermustang on Jul 27, 2006 20:31:47 GMT -8
For what she over heard it caught the pirates intreset. She turned and looked to him. "Need a Ship, or is it land based?" She asked him drinking out of mug once more. She loved hunting for gold. So she was going to 'help' them .
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jul 27, 2006 20:34:16 GMT -8
Ferrel sighs and gets up, taking Naburine's hand in his own. She struggles to get her hand free, but he holds it steady and leers at her as he kisses her hand. He looks up at her with that same rakish grin. "I take my leave of you, madam. I must see to the lady's needs." He straightens and turns to Nerisa. "Allow me, milady." He gallantly jumps over the bar and walks into the kitchen, sinse the bartender was obviously not able to. After a few women's screams sounded, he came out of the kitchen with a plate of food in his hands. Ferrel bows as he puts the plate on the counter in front of Nerisa. "For you, milady."
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Post by Thistle on Jul 27, 2006 20:42:41 GMT -8
"Oh my hero." She thanked him an a monotone. "no really thank you though. It's impossible to get any service around here." Nerisa shot a glare at Fiona.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Jul 27, 2006 20:54:56 GMT -8
Ferrel nods and hops over the counter with ease, his muscles rippling as he does so. "Not a problem, my dear." With his long strides, he makes it back to his seat in hardly no time at all. He managed to get even closer to the female pirate, and her eyes narrowed in warning to his nearness. He laughs again. "Oh, come now. You wear those clothes and expect the men to keep away from you? Getting a bit dim-witted in your old age?"
Naburine, who was 25 and definately not old, fought to hold her temper as her eyes shot flames at the man who was constantly getting nearer. "I wear these clothes for comfort and for my dances. USUALLY the men are nicked with my knife before they can get as close as you are anyway... it is fun to tease."
Ferrel's green eyes get a strange light to them as he leans even earer. "Aye, that it is." He laughs as Naburine pushes him away in fury.
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Post by silvermustang on Jul 27, 2006 21:02:27 GMT -8
Aiko never recived a reply yet, but she kept a ear open for one. Downing the rest of the golden elixer of rum. "need more rum..." she mummbled. Setting the glass down on the table behind her. She moved the mug out of the way and got up to the bar and grabbed a whole bottal of rum. "Much better."she went back to her seat.
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