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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 0:05:39 GMT -5
I glared at him. "I will do nothing for you." I said, going back on my word of being nice. He was too infuriating. I looked back at the water and tried to imagine that I was traveling, not being held hostage.
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I chuckled. "I would never let you sleep in that chair. You can sleep in the bed. I'll take the floor. Or I could sleep with the crew if you would prefer. That would be the proper thing to do...I think I might do that." I said, standing up.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 0:09:43 GMT -5
"Ye'll come 'round. If yer father isn't gonna pay." I said, turning her face to me. I smirked at her and stood up straight. "But, such a lovely girl like yerself is bound to have men after ye now, tryin to track ye down. Ye'll love where we're goin." I said.
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"No!" I said, all too sudden. I cleared my throat and smiled. "No, you will sleep here as well. It is your cabin, after all. The bed is quite large. Could we... share? No, I'm sorry, that is improper. Forgive me." I said, feeling my face get red.
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 0:16:26 GMT -5
"I don't have any men actually. No one shows any real interest in me. Probably because I'm not interested in them. The men in Port Royal are boring and unimaginative." I glanced at him. "Where are we going?" I asked curiously.
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I blushed as well. "As much as I would love to share the..bed with you. I think it would be too tempting if we did so." I told her, although I was itching to bed her now that the thought was in my mind.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 0:21:15 GMT -5
I found it hard to believe that men didn't show interest in her, but after she asked where we were going I didn't feel like pressing it further. "Oh, just a place where the men won't get enough of ye. Rum and my kind of women all around!" I said with a huge grin, throwing my arms out. "Tortuga!"
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I blushed deeper, smiling at seeing him blush. "James! I would never think of you as a man that would find me tempting! Please, we can.. share the bed." I said, sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at him through my blush.
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 0:26:51 GMT -5
I grimaced. I'd heard of the place from Sam. He visited once and told us stories. It ended in Grace covering her ears while humming loudly and walking out of the room. "I think I'll stay on the ship if that's ok with you." I said, turning away from him. I had no interest in visiting such a place.
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I smiled at her and sat beside her. "If you're sure. I promise to be a perfect gentlemen and stay on my side of the bed." I said to her and thought for a moment. "Well, not perfect. A perfect gentlemen wouldn't be in the same room at this point. He would have left you alone ten minutes ago." I teased with a smile.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 0:33:50 GMT -5
My smile faded. "Why would ye stay here when there's rum and women? Oh, right..." I said, forgetting for a moment she wasn't one of us. "The last girl I had on me ship was funner than ye." I said, sticking my tongue out at her.
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I smiled and laughed at him. "You are being a perfect gentleman, James. Just going after my sister helped prove that. I am a terribly lucky girl, being engaged to you." I said, taking his hand, hoping I wasn't being too forward.
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 11:23:07 GMT -5
I turned and glared at him. "For your information, Mr. Sparrow.... I can be just as fun as any pirate. I just can't find myself in the mood seeing as I'm surrounded by them." I exclaimed.
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I smiled at her. "I'm the lucky one, to be sure." I said and kissed her hand, trying to resist the urge to kiss her.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 12:13:00 GMT -5
"Cap'n Sparrow, actually." I corrected, holding a hand to my hip. "That doesn't make sense, darlin. Ye should be more like us now that yer 'round us. Loosen up; it'll be a long day." I said.
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I blushed as he kissed my hand, wishing he would kiss me. That wouldn't be too improper, would it? Besides, who was around to see. "I hope you there are no repercussions to you going against orders, for you or your men. I'd feel terrible."
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 12:18:12 GMT -5
I sighed. "I don't want to be around the lot of you. I want to be home with my sister. My sister who just got engaged and is probably scared and needs me. But I can't be there for her because you kiddnapped me!" I snapped at him, feeling myself close to tears. I refused to cry in front of him now though. I turned and walked away, knowing he would follow. I didn't know why he cared so much. He was a pirate. Wasn't he supposed to rape me then throw me to his crew and say 'have fun'? Not that I was complaining....
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I sighed and shrugged. "Honestly, I don't care at this point. Beckett should have sent his men out as soon as we got word of the pirates taking your sister. He was practically asking for us to go behind his back after that." I shook my head, still frustrated with the small man.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 12:24:35 GMT -5
"Yer sister? That cryin little thing? How is it she's engaged before ye?" I asked curiously. From what I saw, her sister wasn't as strong as Olivia was since she was crying and begging for her life, while Olivia was brave, all things considering. "Who would want 'er?" I asked, wrinkling my nose.
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I could tell James was extremely upset with him; I didn't like him as well, even more so after what he did. "James, did my father give you permission to wed me?" I asked. Father didn't seem pleased that I was there with James earlier.
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 12:27:26 GMT -5
"Commodore Norrington. And there's nothing wrong with my sister. She's much more attractive than me anyways. Of course she got engaged first." I said as if it were common knowledge. I'd gotten used to the idea that I wasn't going to find a husband and I was ok with that.
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I smiled at her. "Oh, he didn't tell you? You're marrying Lord Beckett." I lied and chuckled. "Just a joke, darling. Yes, he gave his blessing." I added before she could freak out completely.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 12:34:03 GMT -5
I stuck my tongue out, making a "blegh" noise. "Norrington... why him?" I asked. The time I had met him he was gross, but all of those proper types were. "Well, let's be honest 'ere, love, Norrington isn't much of a catch either. I think he and yer sister will be... happy." I said.
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My eyes got wide and my jaw dropped. I then smiled widely as I playfully smacked his arm. "James Norrington, that is not a very nice thing to joke about at all! I was about ready to cry!" I said, laughing myself. I was so happy my father said yes; I think I would run away and change my name just to marry him if I had to!
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 12:37:03 GMT -5
I chuckled slightly as he stuck his tongue out for the second time today. "I don't know, but she's been in love with him for months. He's not a bad looking guy. Not exactly my type though." I told him, not sure why I was still talking to him.
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I laughed and moved when she hit me, as if trying to avoid it. I took her hand in mine and kissed it. "I'm sorry. I couldn't resist." I said and leaned in, kissing her ever so softly on the lips in an attempt to make her forgive me. I pulled back with a smile.
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Post by Lillian Black on May 5, 2011 12:52:41 GMT -5
I raised an eyebrow at her. "An' what is yer type, love?" I asked. I could see her being married to one of those fancy types, but maybe that was just because she was a fancy type, herself.
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I smiled back at him, blushing like crazy. I made an attempt to cover it, but my hair was up in a bun and it wouldn't shake itself loose. "I suppose I can't be mad at you, James." I said softly.
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Post by Annabelle Black on May 5, 2011 12:57:37 GMT -5
I shrugged. "I don't know. I just know I've never been interested in the men that come to port royal. They're boring. I want someone who I can travel with and wouldn't be worried to offend me with anything they said. I don't want someone born in rich society. Maybe a merchant sailor or something like that." I rambled, looking out at the ocean.
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I smiled at her. "That's good." I held her hand and rubbed circles in her palm with my thumb. "So how are you feeling? I don't know how often you've been on a ship. I don't want you getting sea sick." I said, wondering if it was a bad idea to bring her.
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