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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 20, 2003 22:27:28 GMT -5
*Arayel giggles as Bossa takes off after Carrie then notices Jack slipping into the pub obviously wishing to be unnoticed. She grins and shakes her head, deciding to let him be for the moment as she's curious as to what kind of mayham he'll come up with*
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 21, 2003 16:03:58 GMT -5
Maria seems quite bored. She takes the empty rum bottle from behind the counter. She fills them with water and camamiel tea. She drops a few droplettes of ruj in the bottle. She hands them to every one in the pub. It would surely put them to sleep in about 5 minutes: " 'ere you go." : She hands them the bottles
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 21, 2003 16:52:36 GMT -5
*Arayel arched an eyebrow at Maria* Aye thankies lass? *She said somewhat quizically eyeing the bottle suspiciously. she snifs at it lightly. didn't smell like rum to her. She shrugged and put the bottle on the table. She still had her flask so she was set for the moment. Perhaps if she got desperate...*
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 21, 2003 16:56:47 GMT -5
* Maria stares quizzically at the bottle then at Arayel: " Well aren't yeh gonne drink it/"
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 21, 2003 17:25:57 GMT -5
:Emma looks at Maria suspiciously,sniffing the bottle:Doesn't smell like rum...some kind of tea?Maria,lass are yeh still tryin' teh make me stop drinkin'?
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 21, 2003 17:28:36 GMT -5
** Noticing that no one would buy it. she grabbed the bEmma's bottle and threw it at her spilling all the rumdown her close. She did thel same to Arayel.*** " "ope this doesn't affect anything." * Maria giggled atthe sight of Emma's expressiojn*
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Post by Evelyn on Oct 21, 2003 18:32:16 GMT -5
Evelyn widened her eyes and began to chuckle heartily. "Hehehe," she laughed backing away from the table looking at their expressions then back at Maria. She was in for it now, she thought.
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 21, 2003 19:06:11 GMT -5
*Arayel lifted her eyebrow at Maria. Then looked to Emma then back at Maria. The front of her shirt was thoroughly soaked now.* Maria mate, yer lucky I'm wearing a boddice. it's not nice to soak a pirate lass wearin' a white shirt ye know. Highly uncalled for even. *she said evenly still looking at her in that eerily calm manner.* Now, Emma mate, what do you think we should do with the likes of ickle lasses that like to pour things down other pirate lasses shirts mates?
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 21, 2003 19:24:26 GMT -5
* Maria knew what she was in for. And she knew it wasn't right. But still she hadn't had this much fun in so long* " I know But one drink won' kill 'er." * She said with a grin*
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 21, 2003 20:10:25 GMT -5
Depends on what you lace it with...:Emma grins at Arayel,glad that Rick had wrapped his coat around her a while ago:Aye...Let's give 'er what she's been askin' for,mate....:She advances towards Maria,holding something behind her back:
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 21, 2003 20:59:36 GMT -5
*Arayel grins as she advances on maria and grabs her swiflty holding her still for Emma.* Sorry to 'ave to do this mate, but ye DID ask for it after all *she grins*
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 21, 2003 21:08:38 GMT -5
:with a slightly sadistic grin,Emma pulls from behind her back...a large bucket of whipped cream!She dumps it unceremoniously in Maria's hair,then deposits the bucket on her head:What goes around....
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 21, 2003 21:13:16 GMT -5
Comes around mate... *Arayel finishes releasing Maria swiftly then tastes a small bit of whipped cream* Hmm not half bad if I do say so meself. too bad we have no cherries...
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 21, 2003 21:20:56 GMT -5
Oh?:Emma grins,disappearing for a moment and reappearing carrying another bucket.She tosses the cherries on Maria as well:
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 21, 2003 21:50:09 GMT -5
*Arayel grins brightly at Emma as she throws the cherries on Maria.* Aye much better mate! Much better indeed. She walks away from Maria Hurriedly before she can get any huggling ideas and comes up behind Jack and pokes him lightly* 'ello cap'n, you don't mind my using you as a shield right? *she points over to the now slightly unorthodoxly decorated Maria*
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