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| Feng Jian | Feb 22 2009, 01:52 PM Post #46 |
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He'd yawn as fist was pressed against his mouth, but 'pon completion he'd smile warmly at the choice of words she chose, 'dearie', cute. But when she reminded him that he needed to get up his lazy self was back, he groaned with a clearly disapproving tone, almost as if he was whining. Arms stretch out their full length and he'd feel that nice sensation, but he dropped back down and would just lay there as she pushed his side. "Do we have toooooo?" He sounded like a little kid almost, to be honest he'd rather not leave the bed with Mab. But he knew the answer she'd give him, and so he'd fight himself to sit upwards and move towards the edge, feet would press to the floor and head would turn lazily. Looking at Mab he'd just sit there, almost right away he'd smile again, he couldn't make eye-contact for long without feeling a rush of happiness. "I guess we've got work to do.." He'd slowly stand himself up before her, twisting to face her he'd lower himself gentlemanly as he'd extend a hand, "After you, capt'n.." |
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| `mab. | Feb 26 2009, 04:28 AM Post #47 |
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Aw. His smile was so cute. It distracted her from his words as he spoke, until she realized he had asked her a question. "Unless you'd prefer to be thrown overboard, I'd say we do." Hid demeanor was so cute. Like a child who didn't want to go to school. The thought reminded her of her own childhood. She hated going to school. More from the being picked on than the act of learning. Hence, she had skipped the majority of it. Rather regretful about that, really. She felt him move before she noticed he was actually getting up. She rolled over a bit to near the edge of the bed and he held out a hand from his standing position. She took it and stood on the bed, puling him closer against the bed. Her head was barely over his from here, but she was still taller. She looked down from her heightened position. Head tilted as she leaned forward and took his lips into hers. Morning kisses. Whee. |
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| Feng Jian | Feb 27 2009, 07:02 AM Post #48 |
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Her actions were quite surprising, a surprise he liked very much. When she'd taken his hands he'd only be pulled closer as she stood, and with her making the move this time he'd soon find himself engaged in a kiss. Lips would press together softly as eyes would come to a close, and with arms slowly sliding upwards he'd wrap appendages around her body and squeeze her just a bit closer. With a quiet smack mouths would part, and opening eye quickly he'd stand there for just a moment to gaze upwards, finally he'd smile, and with arms still around her he'd lift her off the bed. With her small body held in his arms he'd step back from the bed as to lower her down, when her feet would finally meet the floor he'd still keep his hands partially on her waist as now he would be the one to look down, "We should be arriving soon..Would you like to see the city with me?" And should there be no objections he would lead her from the room, and in no time they would find themselves docked, some time with Mab away from the ship sounded great. |
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| `mab. | Mar 12 2009, 12:40 PM Post #49 |
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A heavy smile filled her features as she was lifted from the bed and placed upon the floor. He'd hold her, and once more she'd peck his lips. She couldn't quite get enough of that. "I'd love to." She smiled as they left her room hand-in-hand, prepared to go ashore. Perhaps their first real date would be soon. |
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| John Hardy | Apr 16 2009, 07:23 AM Post #50 |
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John sat in the rigging watching Sozen and Mab walking out onto deck. He had been watching them for some time now, as he watched all the dangerous men on the ship - which was most of them. Others would have been seen but not him. That was what he was here for, his sea blood. His ability to dwell within the sea, a natural afinity to water and the beasts within. He could bore the hull of ships others wouldn't even be able to swim under without being drowned in the wake and didn't even eat with the men, taking his food from the sea as his elven ancestors do. The perfect spy in other words. What the scheming Captain didn't realise was that he had his own agendas. He could smell mutiny in the air and he approved. He could tell a true sea reaver when he saw one and these two were the real deal. Unlike the scum Captain of this vessel, unlike all the others on the ship. Too few were left and John would never really serve under these scum unless he had too. That was probably why he hadn't been able to commision his own ship yet. This Mab could go far John could see, a real fighter. The one they called Sozen too, he had the ideas - however secretive he was John could see it on his face, had seen it enough times before - mutiny, betrayal, the way of the sea. Whispering in the ears of the crew, turning them to his side; John approved. The time for watching was over, John could see that aliied with the Captain he could hardly avoid the mutiny. However allied with these two he could only find riches and fame, and either would certainly make a more interesting Captain. He needed to speak to them before shore leave though - before they left his influence. Sliding down the mast he skulked through the shadows towards them, unseen and unheard by most of the crew. Stepping out from the shade he strode towards them saying, with a large smile. "Hail Fellows!" |
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