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Subject: Re: The Pigeon


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Capt. Jaden Smythe
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Date Posted: 10:55:22 04/10/06 Mon
In reply to: Captain Robert Morley 's message, "The Pigeon" on 10:00:46 04/10/06 Mon
 ::Enter the Den, she did, various chains round the waist tinkling from her relaxed swagger. Although the place itself was new, it was like so many others, she felt completely in her element. Even so far as to scope out where the grog was sold, just in case she decided to hang around. Most likely, she would, these places were always quite profitable.

It was then, as she was doing a visual inventory of the area, the wideset eyes spied Captain Morley. Pink lips, deceptively innocent, curled slightly. Bluegreens raked over him, wondering what business the wiley fellow was about this day. The signature smirk in reply to his wink.

Subtle was not her style, and being Smythe it was rarely needed, but giving passage to a band of thieves had certainly taught her some things. Just the eyes moved over the lad to whom he was speaking, and then suddenly she was very interested in purchasing a bottle of the local rotgut. Dickering just enough to seem plausible, she meandered towards Bob's table. Meeting and holding his gaze in passing, whatever was left unspoken was understood, demonstrated by the slight jut of her chin. Then a chuckle and a pat on his back as they passed, as if his words were nothing more than a friendly greeting:: Smooth seas to ye as well dere Capt'n Morley

::Towards the vacant seat she swaggered, the blonde hair yet unbraided, was secured from her eyes with a rather modest (for her) purple scarf. Again the eyes roved over this younger fellow, smirk, and she was sliding into the still slightly warmed seat:: 'ello mate, ye won't mind if'n Ah takes a load off fer a few will ye?

::Casually she glanced around the room, then back to him::
Dis place alwuhs dis busy? Caint e'en find a place ta sit an enjoy a bit o'rum! Harr Guess dat mean business be good, aye?

::An easy chuckle and she settled back, bringing the bottle to her lips. Pearly whites, rare for a sailor of course, but no ordinary sailor was she, gave a yank to the cork. Glance to her table mate. Halt. Seeing as how the fellow was of some sort of noble bearing, she refrained from lauching it heartly from her lips at some target across the room and let it drop demurely into her palm. Healthy swig, and, she pushed the bottle towards him, turning on the charms. Pink lips smiling pleassantly, wide eyes tilted just so, long golden lashes blinked once, twice:: Care fer a tot, mate
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Re: The PigeonBenjamin Thorton III (b.k.a. Salty Bob10:59:09 04/10/06 Mon

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