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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 12, 2008 12:21:09 GMT -5
AnaMaria sighed, "I don't. It is an educated guess. I would have guessed she would go to my parents for help. It seems like what Calliope would do. Speaking of which. What are you going to do with us once you get Rose? If you get Rose."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 12, 2008 12:46:46 GMT -5
The odd smile never left Jones's face. "I hope you like it down here."
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 12, 2008 13:00:10 GMT -5
AnaMaria sighed and sat back down on the barrel. She had given up hope a long time ago... but now it really was gone. Her mind flashed back to Christa. To Calypso. And to Jack. God, she hated him. But why was she thinking about hatred at a time like this? Then she realized... Jones could read her thoughts... she pushed them out of her head and looked back up. "I thought you were going to let us go."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 12, 2008 13:31:46 GMT -5
"When did I ever say that?"
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 12, 2008 13:32:36 GMT -5
AnaMaria sighed and gave up all hope. She just bowed her head and waited for Jones to leave.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 12, 2008 16:30:37 GMT -5
"You know, you've given up all hope three times already. Are you just constantly saying that to keep my guard down, or is something about your situation giving you more hope?" Jones asked thoughtfully.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 12, 2008 16:41:33 GMT -5
AnaMaria looked back up, "The only thing keeping me from drowning myself is Rose and the fact that that's how Christa died. Sparrow tried to drown her, then he ran her through and threw her overboard... and if I die, I won't get the chance to kill him. That's the only thing giving me hope."
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 13, 2008 0:45:38 GMT -5
(OOC: I don't like the way you're treating Jack. Jack is a good man. So if he killed Christa, it was because Christa wasn't being nice. I know we're on a tangent here, but try to keep the real characters in mind. Jack isn't a cold blooded killer. And I can't see why he would try to marry Rachelita off either, but that's besides the point.)
"Well, I guess we do have something in common. It's too bad I'm going to do the honors of killing Jack, as you're trapped down here."
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 13, 2008 8:52:56 GMT -5
"For once, we do have something to agree on. I'm pretty sure we want to kill Sparrow for the same reason. He killed Christa. *turns to Harmeet* Do you know why? Did Christa do anything? *turns back to Jones* Or did he do it just to bug you and I?" Ana asked them.
(I know. But I'm used to OOC's iAnna's full of them! NOBODY'S IN CHARACTER!!! Anyway, you have a point. Jack isn't a cold-blooded killer, he usually has a reason. Like with Barbossa, he ws going to kill Elizabeth and it was a ton of angst bottled up. So lets see what Jones and Harmeet say.)
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Post by Harmeet on Aug 13, 2008 12:30:50 GMT -5
Harmeet sighed, but this time she didn't bother coming out of the darkness, the little chair she made out of a piece of broken barrel cushioned with rope was too cushiony. (Not a real word, but it sounds cute!) "I neva knew th-this..." Harmeet moved her hands absent-mindedly, trying to find the name, "Christa person!
"And...what was that whelp's name? Jack Sparra?" She fiddles some more with her arrow, "Why that name is seemingly familiar, I'll question later," Harmeet mumbled too herself.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 13, 2008 13:25:38 GMT -5
Ana turned to Harmeet, "But you-.. never mind" She turned back to Jones, trying to get along with him as much as possible, "What do you think about this situation?"
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 13, 2008 17:01:31 GMT -5
"I think our new found similarity changes nothing," Jones said, and began to leave.
(Just because everyone else is out of character doesn't mean you get to be. Try. Jack's one of my favorite characters.)
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 13, 2008 18:03:11 GMT -5
AnaMaria kept her head held high as she turned to Harmeet. She waited until Jones left to speak, "What do you know about Christa's death? I know you know something."
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Post by Harmeet on Aug 13, 2008 18:28:13 GMT -5
"And I told you I know nothing!" came echoed in the darkness. "But that Sparrow character...He immortal?" Harmeet paused for a moment. "No, no. I don't believe I knew a 'Jack' back then..." It took a few long moments for Harmeet to finally answer. Anamaria and the others listened to her mumblings. Harmeet finally snapped her fingers, "That's it!" Harmeet smiled, "I believe my sister married a fella named Sparrow! Jameson, I believe. Nice man! Nice brother-in-law. Sang quite well in soprano!"
Harmeet finally crept out of the light while saying this. A grin was plastered to her face, apparently over-joyed in rememberance, she not care of the predicament...But her smile faded ever so slightly. "You know of a relation between the two birds?"
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 13, 2008 18:37:42 GMT -5
Ana slightly twitched at the word marriage, the whole concept was pointless. Love just caused pain. Agonizing pain. To everyone. Including the person's family. She'd never forget when Christa got married. It hurt her so bad. It killed her when she left.
Ana shook off the thought, "No. I don't. Do you know anything about him?"
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