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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:28:59 GMT
Will picked up the quill, paper and ink. Working quickly, he drew a big "X" in the middle, then leaning the paper on his knee so that she could not see, he began to draw an apparently detailed map. Once he had finished. He handed it back to her.... it was a big squiggly island. With an X in the middle. That was all. He grinned.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:29:15 GMT
Evelyn glanced down at it, then without looking at him enquired, "You think this funny Turner?" she tapped her index finger onto the glass whilst holding it.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:29:36 GMT
"Actually yes I do. To be honest, I don't exactly know where the island is. I had company with me..." Then it sprang on him. Jack. His face fell into a frown as he realised what might of happened. Another quick glance at the devastating woman in front of him confirmed it. "Jack..." he whispered...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:30:00 GMT
Her fuse wasn't long enough to endure this; Evelyn tightened her grip on the glass of water, and hurled it at the cell, smashing it into shards. She was off of the chair and crouched down on the ground, and with one quick movement, she had snatched his shirt and harshly wrenched him forward. She stared him straight in the eye, "This. Is not. A game." her voice was of a dangerous tone.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:30:15 GMT
Will groaned in pain as she pulled him forward. The pain didn't make him afraid. It only made all those confused emotions erupt in anger. "I'm bl**dy well aware of that but I'm not bl**dy taking you to that island because it's bl**dy cursed!!! Besides, I can't be sure where it is!!! Now let GO!!" and he wrenched himself away, sinking to the back of the cell, glaring at the dull walls.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:30:57 GMT
Evelyn brought out a dagger, and twirled it around her fingers as if a baton of the gypsies, "You're not in me good books...and if I were you...I would be veeeery cautious."
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:31:13 GMT
"If I were you I'd turn around. You honestly have no idea what you're getting yourself into..." he spat back...adding..."Stupid woman", under his breath.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:31:29 GMT
Now, she was quite incensed. "You think I won't hurt cha boy? I'll cut ya 'til y'can draw a bloomin' self-portrait using your own blood!" she shouted in a fierce tone, before adding, "Now draw the bl**dy map!"
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:31:44 GMT
Will looked up at her, his eyes full of ill regard. He held out his hand to receive the paper back, and hurriedly drew a sketchy map. It was rough, and very basic. But enough. He shook his head as he tossed it back to her.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:32:04 GMT
She took it, "There." tilting her head, she said sighing, "That wasn't so hard now was it?" she put away her dagger as she stood up, although in a quiet, threatening voice she said to him, "You'll be paying for that performance later on..." and exiting the room, she loudly said, "I hope you're not getting peckish..."
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:32:27 GMT
At that point, Will's stomach grumbled, setting off the pain from his beatings. Bl**dy. Brilliant.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:32:45 GMT
Jack was gazing out with his telescope, and with a sigh, turned back to the wheel. He still couldn't see them, not a ship in sight.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:33:00 GMT
Victoria gazed out back the other way, watching the horizon fade into the distance; not through a window of a cabin, but with her own eyes. Not in a locked room. Without fear, or at least too much...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:33:19 GMT
Jack slowly shifted the wheel; his face was an expression of apprehension and guilt. He pushed further on, he needed to get there, and he needed to find them.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Mar 9, 2006 19:33:39 GMT
She hoped she was accepted by the other members of the crew, not many had spoken to her yet, and Jack had gone straight to the helm...it was all a bit too much for her.... she felt very, very tired. She couldn't remember a day as bright as this one, nor a night as starry as the one she'd not slept a wink through....
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