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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 3, 2003 22:47:32 GMT -5
:Rick nodded,wrapping his coat around the now-unconscious Emma:I knew it'd 'appen eventually...Actaually,I think I'll stay 'ere a while longer,anyway.I'd like to know how all this came about...
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 3, 2003 22:50:43 GMT -5
'ow wha' came abou'?
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 3, 2003 23:03:32 GMT -5
This!:He gestured to Emma:I mean,whay did yeh have 'er spork!Why was she pink?:(The paint had come off when Emma dove into the ocean,but she had,in fact,been pink when Rick arrived):Why were yeh tryin' teh get 'er teh stop drinkin...
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 3, 2003 23:07:11 GMT -5
Well I don't drink. An' she was crazy. Frettin' Barbossa and 'is mokey an' such. Barbossa did pain;t my face green thou' too
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 4, 2003 18:14:36 GMT -5
:Rick noded:Sounds like the knid of thing Emma'd do....:He shook his head in bewilderment:All the same,mate,it sounds a bit confusin' teh me....
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Post by Captain Morgan Barbossa on Oct 5, 2003 2:02:09 GMT -5
THREAD CLOSED - GO TO THE NEW PUB
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