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 Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 11:19 am
Shun let out a sigh at his appearant bad choice of words. It seemed that everything he said made him more hateable or something like that.
"That's what I meant.."
Shaking his head to himself, he glanced towards the door and thought about making a retreat before things worsen.
"Well, I'm sure you've had enough of the likes of me. So if you will excuse me, I'm going to head to the ship. I hope your shoulders feel better soon though."
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 11:25 am
Arabeth only waved at him as she turned back to the group. She no doubt see him later anyway aboard the ship. She frowned and went back to the group that stood around the table casting a glance back at Shun as she waved.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 12:57 pm
Cosette slipped inside the dimly lit tavern, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light. She sighed a bit and bee-lined strait for the bar. The room was filling with at a glance, many unsavory types and the last thing she wanted was to bump elbows with someone and cause a problem. Taking a seat at the bar she turned to look around, careful not to make eyecontact with anyone for too long. A very very soft smile pulled at the corners of her lips as she politely nodded her head in greeting to people.
She wondered who might be the best one to ask about joining the crew of the Dementia...
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 10:26 pm
Naysha Aysha "Yes Ma'am, John Rackham..........Thank you ma'am...." ~Cook? Cook? What kind of boring life had he been living....and was it to late to get out of it....~ He started to ask Katherine something when she got up and left he sighed abit now broke and still only one word closer to figure things out. He returned to his seat and tried to ignore the chattering of his monkey that he could now understand.
Suddenly a sweeter sound tickled his ear that of a woman's singing voice he turned in his chair and spotted a fine looking lass with long red hair and green eyes. He was entranced for a moment by her voice which made him choose a closer seat to her.
"Wow she is nice." He whispered to his monkey friend."I thought you liked the other lass mon? Aw well men are like honey bees and should collect necture from every flower they can dont you think mon?" Chittered Mr.Gibbon's into John's ear.
Standing she stretched her long limbs and straightened her clothing before reaching up to tuck some stray red hair behind an ear. She once again stole a glance at the monkey and boy in tow before sinking back down on the stool to watch the crowd and let her voice rest.
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 10:58 pm
John caught her looking at him the few times she did course he never stopped to think that she might be looking at the the monkey deciding he no longer wanted to be the shy cook that no one payed attention to he begain to summon his courage to go speak with her.
"Ooooh she is looking over mon!! She is looking over!! You should make a move and get that flowers honey mon!!"Mr.Gibbons giggled
"Shut up you stupid monkey." John whispered to the little monkey. John stood and with cation he walked over to the girl and gave a little bow.
"May I join you ma'am?My name is John."
"Join her dont you mean d......" Mr.Gibbons begain to say something before John's hand covered the monkey's mouth.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:05 am
Katherine was floored by the admission, and all curiosity about just how Jonathan had made it back alive vanished. He missed her? This brought up all sorts of new questions in the captains mind, but first and foremost was the thought that she had definitely missed Graves too. Or at least certain parts of him.
Katherine smirked at the invitation, now back on firmer ground. She stepped out of her boots smoothly, advancing on the english officer with sensual purpose in every line of her body. A feral grin lit Katherine's face as she approached the bed, shedding more clothing as she went. "Oh yes... I'll help you relax. I'll relax you until it hurts."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:15 am
Now more experienced, Jonathan was quite confident in handling such a fiery woman like Katherine, and had no reservations to experimenting with his dominant side, pinning the woman down on the bed and having his way with her in any manner he pleased. For the first time, he treated her not as a superior, but as an equal.
When it was over, the Englishman simply held her in his arms and whispered sweet nothings into Katherine's ear. His fingers glided down her body in a manner to suggest that he can be as delicate and sensual as he could animalistic and wild. "I named the ship I arrived in the 'HMS Katherine'," he whispers, occasionally nibbling her earlobe in a pleasurable way, "named after my favorite captain."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:25 am
Katherine was rather bemused by the englishman's... style, but after a few gasps she decided it wasn't half bad after all. Never before had she considered letting someone else be dominant to be enjoyable, but Jonathan showed her differently that night, and drove home the idea well.
Ready to pass out directly after finishing as per usual, Katherine was puzzled to find Jonathan still paying attention to her, touching her gently and even talking. Baffled by this, Katherine was knocked completely sideways when her bed partner announced that he'd named a ship after her. The captain stared at him, wondering if he knew just how much it meant to a sailor to have a vessel named after them.
Of course he knew, she thought vaguely, but couldn't quite decide how to feel about it. To smack him for his presumptions or to thank him for the flattering gesture? After a moment's hesitation, Katherine went with her strongest instinct and captured Jonathan's lips in a searing kiss.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:52 am
Embracing his lover, Jonathan warmly welcomed the kiss from Katherine. It was his goal to teach her the fine art of romance, and the best way to accomplish that was to first pay her attention and make her feel like the queen of the ship (even though she technically is). Finally withdrawing from the kiss, Jonathan's face flushed a bright red, looking embaressed. "I hope you do not mind, love," he says meekly, "but the only ship I could steal from the navy was a pinnace. I named it in honor of you because if I died, I would have wanted to be close to you." In truth, he wanted to tell her about his feelings for Cosette, but changed the subject in a split second after remembering how pissy the captain got when things suddenly swung her 'out of the mood'.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:03 am
Katherine arched a brow at the mention of the pinnace. True, it wasn't quite as grand as having a galleon named after her, but Katherine was in a generous mood as she often was after a good tumble, and was willing to accept that it was the thought that counted. She rolled her eyes at the saccharine statement that accompanied it, but Katherine still appreciated the idea.
She decided that it wouldn't hurt to show this appreciation, and insinuated herself more firmly against Jonathan's body. At some point his fine hair had come undone, and the captain twined her still gloved hands in it to get a firm hold for an even deeper kiss.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:17 am
The deep kiss was all the Englishman needed to get him going again. Never breaking from the locked embrace, Jonathan moved over to lay on top of Katherine's body. Graves would be hurting later on, but he was in such a good mood that he did not think about how his legs (or other parts) would be hurting. Parting lips, Jonathan now looks the lusty captain in the eyes with an 'I want you' gaze. "Let me show you a few things I picked up," he says with a wink. All throughout the lovemaking, he would continue being the dominant role, but this time it would be a much more gentle love-making than before, allowing Katherine to see that he sensual as well as sexual.
When it was all over, Jonathan (now out of breath) still made sure his lover's every whim was attended to, stroking her arms with his fingers and placing a soft kiss on her cheek. "What do you wish of me, my queen?" he asked softly, not realizing that he would have never called anyone that normally except Her Majesty in London. "The Ottomans have a tale about a servant who lives in a lamp that would grant three wishes of anyone who frees him." Jonathan now looks Katherine into her eyes and smiles warmly, "And I shall be your servant thrice for freeing my heart."
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 4:22 am
Katherine basked in the warmth suffusing her body, body from the pleasant exertion and from the ridiculous attention lavish upon her. The captain had always known she was worth the title of queen, but it was nice to have someone else acknowledge it, especially such a patriotic man as Jonathan. Smirking, Katherine stretched lazily and sat up.
"My only wish at the moment would be for drop of rum, my servant. Could you deny your queen such a thing?" she said teasingly. Her good mood was doubly so now, and Katherine was more than a little lovedrunk by then. Confident that her wishes would be seen to, the captain fell back onto the pillows with a sigh, letting the exhaustion tug at her consciousness.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:41 pm
Cosette looked around the bar and sighed, it would do her no good to just sit here and wait for someone to approche her. She bit her bottom lip lightly before clearing her throat. "Um, Excuse me... Would anyone be able to help me? You see I'm looking for a ship..." Now how silly did that sound? Just exactly how did one go about becomeing a crewman on a ship. She ran her fingers through her hair and shook her head.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 12:53 pm
Gabriella sighed, Katherine had run off again so it seemed that Gabriella now had to look after the new recruits. She sat down in an empty chair at the table and waited for someone to happen to approach her. While she waited, she read over the articles, just to refresh her memory to what she had signed back when she joined the Dementia.~~~~ Rachel continued to sleep.
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Darkness Angel Kogoro Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:06 pm
Cosette sighed and slipped from the bar. Her boots lightly clicking with every step across the hard wood floor. She approched Gabriella at her table and though she didnt want to disterb the woman from her reading, she looked like a likely candiate to ask.
"excuse me M'am. Where would one sign up to be come a crewman of a Ship? Im looking for one in particular, the Dementia...." She felt awkward and sorely out of place, glancing over her shoulder.
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