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5th-Sep-2006 03:11 pm
::He finally walks back over to the bonfire but doesn’t sit down::
::Looking at everyone – one person at a time::
We be leavin’ for Port Royal in tha mornin’! So make sure ye all are functional by six o’clock!
::Ryem turns to look for Mister Hunyadi::
‘N make ready tha sails…
::Blinks::
::Turns quite a few times::
Tha hell is Mister Hunyadi?
::Sighs::
::Stops turning around to face everyone::
::His eyes gave at Kalok::
‘N be makin’ sure ye work on the watches, ‘cause we shall be needin’ ‘em for tomorra Corporal.
::He stretches::
::Turning his head over towards the ship::
We shall unberth her tomorra …that shall be tha first thang done, savvy?
‘N if ye be excuses me I now have some Captain duties ta be takin’ care of…
::He picks up his boots swiftly, and starts to make his way towards his ship::
::Waving over his shoulder::
G’night mates…Ye all may care on ‘bout here if ye want, just be makin’ sure I don’t have ta put up with ye hangovas tomorra!
Comments 
7th-Sep-2006 03:40 am (UTC) - Re: Yah know, the little ticking things with gears...
“You’re a dirty man! And it’s hard to get that gunk off! Especially on skin! I wouldn’t be out of the bath for like four hours.”
7th-Sep-2006 03:42 pm (UTC) - Re: Yah know, the little ticking things with gears...
Rath: AYE. Tha it would.
::nods emphatically::
7th-Sep-2006 05:43 pm (UTC) - Re: Yah know, the little ticking things with gears...
She places both her hands on their respective hips, “Oh? Is that the plan than?”
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