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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Aug 20, 2006 12:35:20 GMT -7
((I'm trying to think of something a little more...interactive...so he doesn't just have to stand around )) The minute the word was out her mouth Sylvia regretted it. Everyone knows that generally only pirates say Savvy. But this guy was getting harder to trick anyway, so she quickly went to the wheel and steered the ship out into more open water without explaining why to Gilette. (It'll get better...I've got a plan)
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Post by Captain Jack on Aug 20, 2006 12:42:55 GMT -7
((Yay! A plan. Plan good. lol. I'm weird.))
Gillette felt the sudden jolt of the ship take off and out of the docks. He kept his balance and remained calm. "So, I'm either hired or you're going to stow me away use me and send me to my grave. I can see why people need guns and such but you would need that much gun-powder for pistols." Gillette said suspecting this wasn't really a trade ship.
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Aug 20, 2006 12:51:58 GMT -7
((Plans, yesss, precious...very good, yep. ;D))
Leaving the wheel still reeling slowly of its own accord, Sylvia turned away from it and towards Gillette. "You probably have suspected by now that this isn't really a trade ship. It is a wonderful trick, but you prove difficult, Master Gillette, and in my current position I cannot afford to be delayed." The sleeve on her right arm was pushed up now, unintentionally exposing the P branded on her forearm, but it didn't matter anymore.
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Post by Captain Jack on Aug 20, 2006 13:05:03 GMT -7
((" Taters? What's taters eh??" "PO-TAT-OES" I love that part.))
Gillette stared at her with an unkind look. "Have an encounter with Lord Beckett have we? Boy, he sure meets a lot of people." Gillette said a fake surprise tone. "So what's your plan with me? We're obviously not going to the Ivory Coast for trading yet something else and that is...what? You were so under-maned that you went to Tortuga to find some idiot people to work for you. So far you've only picked up me and where does that leave you?"
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Aug 20, 2006 13:09:15 GMT -7
"Nothing, except for a troublesome Lieutenant who is entirely expendable," she replied defiantly, and in a flash she produced a pistol from her belt and held it to his forehead.
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Post by Captain Jack on Aug 20, 2006 13:14:35 GMT -7
"Troublesome and expendable. Why Captain, I'm hurt." Gillette told her. But within seconds he had a gun pointed to his head. Normally he would have freaked out but for some reason he didn't think she would do it. "I dare you." He uttered those words to her.
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Aug 20, 2006 13:21:57 GMT -7
"You should be," she replied to his first remark. To the second she said, "I cannot tell you how much I would love to blow your brains out right now. But doing so would only lead to unwanted attention and probably a pursuit by the Royal Navy for the murder of a convicted traitor, and I have something in my possession which I simply cannot afford to risk losing."
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Post by Captain Jack on Aug 20, 2006 13:27:25 GMT -7
"Unwanted attention? You've already done that by bringing me aboard this ship. They are looking for me and will search any ship they see." He said looking away from her. "Simply cannont afford to lose?" He quoted. "Half a pound of silk?" Gillette joked.
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