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Post by Harmeet on Aug 10, 2008 20:47:06 GMT -5
(Sorry! Had to do dishes...I got 6 dollars!)
Harmeet sighed, "Right, the world don't revolve around the immortals, the world revolves around the living." Harmeet winced at something unknown. "Dear, me pratt, how old are ye?"
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 9:19:00 GMT -5
AnaMaria looks at Harmeet for a few seconds before mumbling, "Four hundred and seven.. My brother Palifico is four years older than me, and my older sister was four hundred and twenty five. Her name was Christanera." She sighed, "Sorry for ranting."
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Post by Harmeet on Aug 11, 2008 12:19:21 GMT -5
"Christanera?" Harmeet breathed in. "She's da root of all this...Too bad she's dead," Harmeet added arubtly. She spun on her heel and crept back to the darkness. Harmeet didn't want to say much. 'Not my business, not my problem, why should I contribute," was her motto.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 13:25:01 GMT -5
AnaMaria gave Harmeet a confused look. "What did she do?" she asked, "Christanera was a great person! Even if she made a wrong choice by marrying Jones. But honestly, what does that have to do with you being here?"
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Post by Harmeet on Aug 11, 2008 14:29:47 GMT -5
Silence...Harmeet pounced back at the bars. "De only thing I will say, is that Jones made the wrong choice!" It all poured out in a second, then in a flash she was back to her corner.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 14:49:55 GMT -5
AnaMaria stared at Harmeet in a silent confusion. She didn't know what was up with her but she didn't try finding out. All she did was walk over and sit down on a nearby barrel and tell her the truth, "I'm letting you know now, I'm nothing like my sister. I hate Jones."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 11, 2008 15:44:04 GMT -5
"The feeling is mutual," Jones said as he waltzed into the brig like he owned it. And why shouldn't he. He did own it.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 15:50:31 GMT -5
AnaMaria grimaced but faced him anyway. "Of course it is. Even though you'rre my..." She shuddered at the word. "Brother-in-law. You'll never be family..."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 11, 2008 16:14:45 GMT -5
"I wasn't aware that I wanted to be part of your family, AnaMaria. I just want my family," Jones said, then he smirked. "Thank you for helping me to that end."
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 16:26:25 GMT -5
AnaMaria snarled, "I'm her legal guardian, Jones! Just because I told you where she is doesn't mean I'm going to let you get her! I've got my friends on my side to help and Jimmylegs will never let you get to Rose!"
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 11, 2008 17:27:36 GMT -5
Jones only smiled. "But I know someone who will."
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 11, 2008 18:23:38 GMT -5
AnaMaria stared blankly at him. "Who? There's nobody I know who would help you. Well, except for Maccus."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 11, 2008 23:11:58 GMT -5
Jones just smiled at her. The smile could have been a kind one, but, not only did it contrast sharply with Jone's tetacled face, it was Jones who was wearing the expression. "Don't be to sure."
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 12, 2008 9:21:30 GMT -5
AnaMaria gave him an odd glare. Why was he smiling like that? "What are you doing here? I told you where Rose was, can't you leave me alone for a few hours?"
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 12, 2008 12:00:42 GMT -5
Jones raised an eyebrow. "I thought you said you didn't know where she was going? That this was just as guess."
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