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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 18:48:40 GMT -6
Jamie Moriarty was carefully planning her next heist while drinking at the bar. She knocked back a whiskey sour and stared at the alcohol shelved across from her. She just needed someone else to help her set it into motion and she'd be set.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 18:57:50 GMT -6
Blackbeard sat not too far off. He kept demanding more and more food from the barkeep who looked rather distressed.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 19:03:04 GMT -6
Jamie looked up slowly, annoyed that the barkeeps distress at his antics was keeping her from getting another shot. She perked up when she took in who was annoying the keep. He might be just what she needed. She smiled as she slowly approached him and tapped him on the shoulder, "Can I buy you a drink, big guy?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 19:12:19 GMT -6
Blackbeard looked at her lustfully appreciative. "By all means."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 19:19:18 GMT -6
Jamie smirked at the look, he was making this too easy, "Very well then, what's your preference?" she asked in a slightly more seductive tone.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 20:08:04 GMT -6
"Something tall and heavy," Blackbeard said. His eyes glinted darkly. Obviously, there was more to buying the drink than actually just buying him a drink.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 20:19:26 GMT -6
Jamie nodded as she ordered him a dark ale, taking the seat next to him and smiling up at him after she'd thanked the barkeep.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 20:37:27 GMT -6
"Now, what do you want?" Blackbeard asked. "I ain't no spring chicken. A pretty girl like you wouldn't buy a drink for someone like me. You wouldn't even cast a second glance my way under normal circumstances."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 20:42:43 GMT -6
Jamie laughed softly, "So humble of you. Very well then, if you wish to know, I can tell you. I'm looking for someone to help me out with a job."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 20:48:35 GMT -6
"Oh? And what can a humble man like myself do for you?" he asked, slightly interested.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 20:55:40 GMT -6
Jamie gave him a quick once-over, "I can safely assume a pirate captain such as yourself is familiar with getting his hands dirty?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 21:04:59 GMT -6
"And what makes you think I'm a captain?" he inquired, not denying the pirate remark.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 21:09:05 GMT -6
Jamie shrugged, "You demeanor carries an air of authority and command most simple sailors lack. You're used to being obeyed," she stated.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 9, 2014 21:16:39 GMT -6
Blackbeard smirked. "Well, I may be able to help you, perhaps if I had a name to go with a pretty face."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 21:20:15 GMT -6
Jamie smiled and held out her hand, "Irene Adler, at your service. And yours?"
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