| Subject: Re: The sign said "help wanted" |
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Dawn McKree
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Date Posted: 10:40:23 05/03/06 Wed
In reply to:
Salty Bob
's message, "The sign said "help wanted"" on 11:58:10 04/10/06 Mon
::The warfs, and ports had been her home since she was the age of sixteen, shadows that moved from the corners of her eyes were forgotten as soon as they had passed. What did it take to unerve a woman who had made her lving, plundering and killing? The one true fissure in her psyche was the loss of her child, the grief had snapped the last standing synapse of right versus wrong divination. Leers and stares, even cat calls left her unphased, the lingering stare of ol'Billy Boy was met with the upward lift of a singular brow, as her lips twisted into a wry grin that suggested 'go ahead, and then ye'll loose what makes you man'. Perhaps it was just that sort of demeanor that prompted the grope as she made her way up the ladder to the ship's deck. Her head snapping back to look downwards at the offending male, she'd snap:: " Ey, y'git yer cheap thrills in. If it t'were me with a mug like 'hat,canna pay t'whores enough to look me either!" ::With that she lifted over the rails and dipped her head with the welcome, chin lowered, and glacier blue hues glanced up, taking each man into a account.Thanking them both, she followed the directions given, and entered at the sound of the Captain's voice. Taking in the opulance of the his barrack's and settleing into the seat of offering, the fiery redhead grinned:: " M'name is Dawn McKree, tis a good thing day has gone, and ye've got al'ni then!" ::her eyes following the map for the moment then looking up to the captain:: " What I want sir, istah join ye crew."
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