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Post by Teej on Feb 22, 2007 0:14:33 GMT -5
Fitz hastily picked up his two sword sheaths from an old clothes hanger, placing one across his body and one on his belt. While he was there, he also slipped behind his desk, pulling out his rather plain pistol. Fitz couldn't help but frown at it. "I've got to borrow another one after this is all over, maybe one with silver plates." He thought aloud, sliding it easily into the cloth at his waist. With this, he slipped back on his navy blue coat, grabbing his new hat, feeling depressed almost the instant he placed it atop his head. He thought to himself, trying to remember if he had forgotten anything. "Ah!" He exclaimed, reaching somewhere in the back of his cabin, pulling out a large tub of white paint. He took the small brush that was atop of it, and opened his door. He crossed out "Captain" on his door, quickly re-painting "Comodore" (sp? Pretend he spelt it right. >__>) above the previous word. He smiled at his new sign, announcing "Comodore's Cabin" He placed the paint back and decided t sit down for a moment.
"I'll let them come to me, they'll be needing transportation, anyway, and they can't sail any better than this." Fitz said, remembering the ceremony that he had just recently attended. "They wan't me bad enough, they'll come." were his final words before tilting his hat over his eyes and placing his boots onn his desk.
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Post by Morph on Feb 23, 2007 4:01:45 GMT -5
Morph stepped into the cabin and leaned with his shoulder against the doorpost, looking at Fitz. He smirked a little. Interesting how haughty yet low pirates act, eh.
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Post by Teej on Feb 23, 2007 19:43:21 GMT -5
"Tell me Morphy." Fitz said, eyes still closed. "Are ye familiar with the term Boom, Headshot?"
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Post by Morph on Feb 26, 2007 13:35:15 GMT -5
Morph just smiled. "Tell me Fitzy, are you familiar with the term, slobberslobber, a slug is eating your panties? Cuz there is."
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Post by Teej on Feb 26, 2007 22:27:40 GMT -5
"I wear boxers, thank ye very much." Fitz said rather flatly, wiping the Amber Blade with an old rag.
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