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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 23, 2015 20:47:21 GMT -6
Edward laughs as he sits on a barrel "Good to know we picked the right woman for the job" he said with a smile.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 23, 2015 22:01:50 GMT -6
"Aren't pirates supposed to be the superstitious type?" She responded. "Because all of our stories said that pirates thought that having a woman on board was bad luck." She walked over before sitting right next to him. Steering through the storm had been difficult. She couldn't imagine how he did it all the time.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 23, 2015 22:18:19 GMT -6
Edward chuckles "If that be true, then we got double bad luck" he said and smiles. He sits down and looks at her.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 23, 2015 22:21:52 GMT -6
"Then what would be your first cause of bad luck?" she asked. If she wasn't a 'root' cause then there had to be something else.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 23, 2015 22:23:05 GMT -6
He looks over and points to the female first mate.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 23, 2015 22:29:38 GMT -6
"I... hadn't realized..." she said. She had been far too caught up in everything else that had gone on while she was on the ship to actually pay attention to anyone aside from those she had been introduced to or knew herself. She felt a pang of guilt.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 24, 2015 4:30:03 GMT -6
He shrugs "It's alright" he said standing up. He patted her back and put some gold in her hand "Why not get a pint to calm your nerves, huh?" he asked.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 24, 2015 9:49:28 GMT -6
Tifa had half a mind to give the coins back, mostly because she had her own, but she wasn't really in the mood to argue with him. Besides, she had very much earned that drink. It would be nice to have someone else making a drink for her as well. "I think I will," she said. "As long as the designated driver promises not to leave without me."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 24, 2015 10:10:55 GMT -6
He chuckles "Why would I do that?" he asked with a smirk "I think she meant me captain. Afterall, your a horrible sailor when drunk" the firstmate called out with a laugh.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 24, 2015 10:39:56 GMT -6
"Oh?" Tifa asked, "He expected to go drinking with me?" She shot him a smile. She hadn't pegged him as the type to drink until he lost all control, but it seemed he was.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 24, 2015 10:43:08 GMT -6
Edward chuckles "Sometimes a good drink is what one needs aye?" he asked as he got off and walked with Tifa.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 24, 2015 11:06:52 GMT -6
Tifa smiled lightly. "Who am I to argue with the captain?" she asked.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 24, 2015 11:10:15 GMT -6
He just chuckles as they enter the bar and he announces "First round on me lads!" as everyone cheered in drunken joy for him.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Aug 24, 2015 11:32:32 GMT -6
Tifa smiled. She walked up to the bar and ordered herself a drink - a sweet apple ale, nothing strong in alcohol, mostly because she did not like getting drunk.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Aug 24, 2015 12:56:17 GMT -6
He ordered the usual rum as the bar started to sing of 'Roll boys, Roll'
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