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Post by Murlyn on Apr 3, 2004 23:55:02 GMT -5
Sophie felt the tension in her muscles melt away, and she relaxed a little.
"We aren't headed there... or, at least, not that I know of." she said, sending Jack a questioning look.
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Post by requiem on Apr 4, 2004 0:05:56 GMT -5
"I didn't see a name on the keel. What...who are you?" Nathalie asked, looking around at the odd assortment of people around her.
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Post by Marty on Apr 5, 2004 9:53:15 GMT -5
Will frowned at Sophie before taking iniative. "I'm Will Turner. I was a blacksmith, then I fell in with this motley crew. Now I'm a pirate. And as per Captain Jack's orders, we are heading for that island."
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Post by Kingleby on Apr 5, 2004 10:14:54 GMT -5
Jack grinned
"Not to fond o' the place meself but it holds great treaure there. welcome aboard lass, this be the Black Pearl, me ship."
OOC i'm not gonna be able to get on again till thursday so just use jack if you need him.
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Post by requiem on Apr 5, 2004 11:25:27 GMT -5
Nathalie rubbed her shoulders and looked about. Gonzales...she hadn't buried him. Fighting back tears, she looked up to Turner. "Nathalie Argento. I was aboard a corsair ship over there...and something sunk us. I'm the only one that made it," she said, ready to collapse.
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Post by Murlyn on Apr 5, 2004 21:48:34 GMT -5
Sophie smiled.
"And I'm Sophie... came in with that a bit late, but oh well. I'm sorry about your loss... You can share my cabin if you want, Nathalie." she said, hoping she didn't come on too chipper or too harsh, looking at Turner slightly.
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Post by requiem55 on Apr 5, 2004 22:59:52 GMT -5
ooc: don't feel like signing in...
"No, I'll be out of your hands as soon as I can," Nathalie mumbled, looking over the side again. "My...my cello. Let me grab that," she said, standing up and promptly collapsing into the blacksmith.
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Post by Marty on Apr 6, 2004 9:38:43 GMT -5
Will caught Nathalie. "Whoa there, darling. I'll get it for you."
He gentally pulled her up and steadied her. "You alright there?" Smiling reasuringly, Will took off his vet, jumped in the water, and retreived the instrument.
After being retrieved from the water by Gibbs, he handed the cello back to their newest member. "You play?"
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Post by requiem on Apr 6, 2004 11:51:54 GMT -5
"Yeah," Nathalie said, shaking water from the bow, "Stupid of me to bring it along. The damn thing's waterlogged," she muttered. Nathalie realized how fragile she must have looked, flopping about. She sat back on the railing, her head still spinning.
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Post by Kingleby on Apr 8, 2004 12:57:51 GMT -5
JAck watched her concerned.
"Maybe we should go on land and get ye checked out girl."
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Post by requiem on Apr 9, 2004 22:55:13 GMT -5
"I'll be fine. Been subsisting off of liquor for the past week. I'll...I'll be okay," Nathalie assured him. Her head spun a bit more.
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Post by Marty on Apr 12, 2004 11:59:39 GMT -5
Will snorted. "Right. Jack can give you a remedy or two for a hang over."
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Post by requiem55 on Apr 12, 2004 15:23:15 GMT -5
Nathalie shivered again, her dress completely soaked. She reached for Gonzales' flask, the one filled with red wine, and downed the now-bitter liquid. The girl raised only her eyes towards Turner. "Where are you headed?"
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Post by Kingleby on Apr 15, 2004 16:58:38 GMT -5
"Isle De muerto, then England." Jack sighed. "If we ever get there."
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Post by requiem on Apr 29, 2004 12:49:40 GMT -5
"Well, I'm excited about the England part," Nathalie muttered. Feeling queasier by the minute, she surveyed the crew. This was anything but a Portugese corsair ship...
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