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Post by Raye Arachne on Sept 4, 2008 18:30:33 GMT -5
Macus stomped down into the brig, a cruel smile on his face. "How are you all doin' down here? Would you like somethin'?" Despite common sense, he hoped someone would answer, so he could turn them down. Though he figured no one here was quite stupid enough to take the bait.
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Post by AnaMaria on Sept 20, 2008 20:08:19 GMT -5
AnaMaria tried to stay out of Maccus's way until she started coughing violently. Her coughs turned to wheezes and eventually her breathing became so shallow that it was impossible not to notice her. "Oh gods... Please help me" she pleaded in her mind.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Sept 21, 2008 21:21:32 GMT -5
Macus heard AnaMaria coughing and turned. "Wha's the matter?" he asked, trying to look more agreeable that he just had. "Cap'n would be displeased if any o' you died on the jouney." And he would. Macus knew that Davy Jones would rather kill AnaMaria herself.
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Post by AnaMaria on Sept 22, 2008 16:51:23 GMT -5
AnaMaria lept to her feet, still coughing slightly, "I'm fine. I just ~cough~ need some ~cough~ water." Her breathing was still very shallow. This hadn't happened to her since she was seven, her lungs had trouble when she was born and she occasionally gives in to coughing spells, but they hadn't happened recently.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Sept 22, 2008 22:08:22 GMT -5
Macus nodded and got her a cup of water. The good water, that wouldn't kill or sicken humans. It was a shame when they died of sickness. Macuss, who knew the girl was an immortal, added just a tensy bit of ambrosia, because that stuff really helped immortals facing sickness and such. He shoved the cup at AnaMaria. "Here."
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Post by AnaMaria on Sept 23, 2008 17:38:09 GMT -5
AnaMaria took the cup, and muttered, "Thanks." She put the cup to her lips and drank. She tasted the ambrosia and slightly smiled. Her mom always made it just like this when she was sick. Maccus truely was smart, though she'd never admit it out loud.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Sept 23, 2008 22:16:03 GMT -5
"Wouldn't want you to die on the journey," Macus said, smiling nastily. "Then we wouldn't have the pleasure of killing you."
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Post by AnaMaria on Sept 27, 2008 13:53:55 GMT -5
AnaMaria sighed, apparently annoyed, and appeared to change the subject, "Maccus, do you know what happened to Jimmylegs and Palifico?"
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Post by Raye Arachne on Sept 28, 2008 1:07:33 GMT -5
Maccus's face changed so he now wore a facial expression that might be described as having one's eyebrow raised. Except Maccus had no hair, and there for no eyebrows. "Not for certain."
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Post by AnaMaria on Oct 19, 2008 13:42:49 GMT -5
AnaMaria closed her eyes and smiled. "Oh, really?"
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Post by Raye Arachne on Oct 22, 2008 20:55:04 GMT -5
Maccus frowned. "Wah? Do you know? Should I know?"
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Post by AnaMaria on Nov 8, 2008 13:27:27 GMT -5
AnaMaria kept the grin on her face but shook her head and lied, "No-no. I don't know. Just... wondering."
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