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 Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:59 pm
((Sorry forgot she only told him her last name *sighs*))
Samuel sighed it seemed no matter what he messed up all the time.
"Right..." Samuel replied simply fixing his hat atop his head. After a moment of standing there almost wishing he had never come upstairs, he made his way down the stairs and found himself a seat where he had been sitting before. He crashed on the table looking like an out cold sailer. He was feeling rather down feeling like he always made the wrong dessions he always said the wrong things and he was most likly going to die alone at the end of a rope with no one to put flowers on his grave. An unholy speck in this life with no great furture to look for. He had dreams but not really beleave in them or himself. Why was he even trying anyways.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:00 pm
That had hurt her, and had left her stunned. She was silent for a good minute or two before she spoke, opening up the locket, staring at the tiny painted picture of her in there. "Such a fool I am, it seems," she said, looking away at a nearby wall, frowning deeply.
Shutting the silver locket back up, eyes wet, whole body giving off the mood of an upset girl, Victoria stood, grabbing Jonathan's hand and putting the locket in his. "I don't deserve such a thing. So again...I apologize..."
Another pause.
"For everything."
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:08 pm
Jonathan put the locket onto the table and shoved it across to her, leaned back in his chair with a smug look on his face. "Who's the bully now," he asked, folding his arms across his chest in a content manner, "Zaldeer?" Jonathan was enjoying this charade. Massively.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:38 pm
Puckering her lips, Victoria gave Jonathan a very sour look, standing up and walking over to him, grabbing the back of his chair and pulling it out, the chair scraping along the floor noisily.
"This is all about revenge, isn't it, Jonathan?" she asked after having gotten in font of him, torso bent down enough so that she could look him in the eyes, her arms crossed underneath her bust, pushing it upwards. "Then fine. I admit it. I was horrible to you. Are you at all happy now?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:49 pm
Jonathan chuckles and pokes Victoria in the now-elevated breast with his finger. "Perhaps," he says with a smug look on his face, enjoying touching Victoria where she's sensitive. "I can accept the apology if you do me one favor..." He decided to turn her tormenting to his own advantage.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 7:09 pm
Letting out a startled squeak and jumping away from the sudden prod to her mammory glands, nearly tripping and landing on her backside. Cheeks flushed red again, she grabs the pendant from the table and stares at her old companion, looking a bit livid.
"And just what, praytell, is that favor?" Her breathing was a bit rushed and heavy, her chest heaving with the effort. That touch had made her quite nervous.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 7:17 pm
With a smirk, Jonathan lightly touches Victoria again, this time lingering his finger. "You have a job to do for your own ship, aye?" he asks. "Word gets around town quickly. And word says that a certain infected red-haired girl is aboard your ship, going by the name of Annabelle." He releases his finger and smirks, "Would you tell her a friend by the name of Jonathan Graves will be aboard the Dementia?" Not wanting confirmation of the task, Jonathan stands up and takes the hand of Victoria, kissing the back of it in a gentlemanly manner. "Please be a dear and perform this task for me, Lady Victoria?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:01 pm
Victoria was shocked by what he had said, and it showed when she looked at him, though it faded when he took her hand and gave it a gentleman's kiss. Smiling, she gave him a one handed curtsey, her legs bending in a graceful way as she did.
"Is there anything else I can do for you, Jonathan?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:12 pm
Jonathan smiled and kissed the pirate lass's hand once again. "Just that you hold the locket close to your heart and remember me, Lady Victoria," he said in reply. The gentleman clasped Victoria's hands close to him and moved close, placing a kiss on her lips, as if he was saying goodbye.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:45 pm
"I will, Jonathan..." she whispered, suddenly being pulled into a kiss by a childhood friend, tears coming to her eyes. It was so sad...like a goodbye...so, she pulled away, planting a kiss on his cheek, grabbing the locket, and scurrying out of the tavern, forgetting all about Samuel...
...at least, until she stood about a yard out from the tavern. With a deep sigh, she rushed back in and up to the room she had been in.
"I'm sorry I took so long...now...what is it you wanted to know?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 8:52 pm
Jonathan exits the tavern and makes his way back to the Dementia, getting one important event of his life out of his way, paving the way for his eventual marriage to Cosette to be solidified.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 9:18 am
Fawkes had changed his mind at the last minute. If the ship was docked, everyone should be away from it... Maybe in the tavern, perhaps? Maybe they'll find the captain there as well. Fawkes was also anxious to find Aurora, to see if she was alright.
He had silently hoped for her to be worried.
Entering the tavern, he waiting for Rabbit to follow. Looking around, he spotted a few familiar faces, and even a few familiar back-views. He frowned, looking at the side view of a female. Blinking, he turned to Rabbit, "Aurora's here!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 6:21 pm
Naysha Aysha John picked up the articles and handed them to Elsa.
"Here you go just read through them then sign it and we'll be sailing in no time." John smiled and wondered how she would like the sea life.
Taking the quill, she signed her name in the caligraphic style taught to her as a child. Standing she gave John a lopsided grin before thanking Gabriella for her help. "So, what now?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 8:45 am
Rabbit perked up slightly at Fawke's anouncement, turning to follow his gaze toward Aurora's shape. He remembered the pleasent female pirate from his first meeting with Fawkes, she'd been far more kind about his presence than he'd been expecting at all from people, and he'd guessed that Fawkes and her had, if nothing else, a freindship, which made him glad for the reuinion and the familiar faces there.
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