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Where there is a sea there are pirates
Life's pretty good, and why wouldn't it be? I'm a pirate, after all
The sea... 
29th-Aug-2006 03:32 pm
She runs over to the bonfire that is busy with chatting crewmates – companions – and the little gypsy takes the deep crimson bag with the multi colored patterns stitched away from her left shoulder – where she had flung it during her run. Dumping out the coconuts in front of everyone, “Coco-nuts” She beams in a proud manner. She whips around and points out towards the sea and than turns back around, “Come play?”
29th-Aug-2006 07:58 pm (UTC) - Thank god there aren't any storms tonight!
::He nods and watches them as well::
Aye, I be glad she is all right today as well. Twas a crazy night tha’ was
::Rubs the back of his neck::
All well that ends well, aye?
29th-Aug-2006 08:08 pm (UTC) - Re: Thank god there aren't any storms tonight!
“I agree Captain Talask. Next time we shall properly intersect the problem before it starts up again so violently.”
29th-Aug-2006 08:21 pm (UTC) - Re: Thank god there aren't any storms tonight!
Aye, that we shall my dear Marshal!
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