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 Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:33 pm
His eyes met the midnight sky, as he lew on his back staring at the stars above him. The pirate's light gaze flew from his meek position, on the roof of the Provoka pub, to stare at the never ending expanse thousands of kilometers above him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:46 pm
Jazelle blinked and her hand went to the knife in her crossed belts. She drew it slowly, staring at a crack in the roof that was being covered over by what looked like a boot. In a blur of metal and cloth, she whipped it upwards until the blade of the knife was all the way through the the crack. It would have went further, but the unique cartwheel throw that Jazelle had perfected wedged itself into the crack so it wouldn't easily come out.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:50 pm
An oddity seemed to be poking on the behind of his briefs. Hm. The pirate soon shifted his buttox, moving to the side, and seeing that he couldn't move himself. Then a shot of pain ripped through him--first from his buttox, then along to his spine, to soon to flitter into his bulging eye balls.
Someone had thrown a knife from the below room, it seemed. And, obviously, it had hit its mark.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:54 pm
Jazelle chuckled and sipped her rum, her head tilted to the left as she continued to stare at the roof. "Ye alrigh' up there?" She called to the person above her, laughter garnishing her otherwise calm tone.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:59 pm
Blood dripped from the man's buttox, flowing and dripping upon the tabl that Jazelle sat at. He remained silent, with his eyes still bulging.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 4:03 pm
Her eye twitched as a drop of the persons blood dripped into her rum. She stood up, one hand on her sword and walked right out of the pub. Jazelle stopped at a tree near the roof and began to climb. Once she reached the roof level, she leaned against the trunk of the tree, arms folded as she noted the comical sight. "Ye alrigh'?" she asked again, this time with no laughter.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 4:08 pm
"Would you be alright?" the pirate asked, staring at the woman. His eyes remained the size of pieces of eight as he widdled himself off of the razor sharp knife. After a few moments of wriggling the man was free from the knife that had cut open his rear.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 4:10 pm
She smiled and laugehd lightly. "Probably not." Jazelle stepped onto the roof and held out a hand to the man. "No harm, no foul?" she asked with a good measure of apology.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 4:15 pm
"No foul only if you get me a pint," Karth stated, as he walked toward Jazelle--ignoring her hand up. Holding another's hand was something that noblemen and noblewomen did. Karthan, frankly, wasn't that much of a noble.
So, upon reaching the end of the rooftop, he leaped down from the two story high building. His feet touched the ground lightly and he looked up at the woman that still remained on the roof.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 4:18 pm
She rose her visible eyebrow and jumped down as well, landing in a crouch beside him. "Sounds fair." Jazelle said simply as she straightened and dusted herself off. She beckoned to him as she walked back inside the pub. "Where are ye from?" she asked after ordering two new pints.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 6:59 pm
“Throw knives at the ceiling and get more pirates! Whatever works. Haha.” Artemis laughs when Jazelle comes back inside.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 5:09 pm
Goblin loped over to a seat, still cradling the bottle
"Never a dull moment in this place," she murmered to herself. Spotting Artemis, she grinned and tried to hide the bottle behind her back " 'Lo, Artemis!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 12:35 pm
"You dont have to hide your rum from me. I got me own bottle." Artmis says waving an open bottle of rum at slylilgoblin.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:09 pm
"Oh. yeah. heh heh." she laid the bottle on the table, staring at it
"Well... it's just... I'm giving it up. But peppermints just aren't the same, so... i wasn't going to drink it! I just wanted to look."
she sighed sadly and flicked the bottle with a finger
"But you can't tell anyone. If it was common knowledge that I'm trying to get sober for good, it'd ruin my reputation. As much as I have one. So, how've you been?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 1:45 pm
Enub!a She rose her visible eyebrow and jumped down as well, landing in a crouch beside him. "Sounds fair." Jazelle said simply as she straightened and dusted herself off. She beckoned to him as she walked back inside the pub. "Where are ye from?" she asked after ordering two new pints.
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