The Sereni-Tree, settling in, Twister, more piratey angst, and continuing adventures on Boros

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JADEHAND

Thursday, January 26, 2006 3:24 PM

Hello Ash, hello Xander

and

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"He's seen too much of life And there's no going back.
The loneliness calls him, And the edge which must be sharpened,
He's losing it. And he knows.
But there's a fighter in his mind and his body's tough
The years have been unkind, but kind enough." -Ocean Cloud (Marbles) -Marillion

SCORPIONREGENT

Thursday, January 26, 2006 4:12 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by seryn:
Quote:

SR takes the cigarette and crushes it out in the palm of his hand.

well that was dramatic... you couldn't use the ashtray?

*nod at small saucer on bedside table*

Quote:

Did I ever mention I'm deathly allergic to cigarette smoke? I specifically locked the door for everyone else's protection. You are lucky I didn't kill you where you sit before my brain registered, it wouldn't be the first time. You break in here, completely disregarding the door knob sign and you gas me with your cancer stick. Well this proves it you're still a pirate. Go get rum and all will be forgiven.

*looks indignant* I would be a pretty poor pirate if I couldn't pick a lock, And I read that trick in a book once, i've been dying to try it out. I'll make a mental note, next time use the bog mud...

Though that doesn't always wake a person up, often the body thinks the quickest way to get away is just to chew through a wall and escape without the brain interfering...

Regardless, cut the crap, what is wrong?

You and me fight like cat and dog, Britney and Christina, I indulge and don't just dismiss you 'cause truth to tell I enjoy our little ruckuses, but its not appropriate here.
And as you are so fond of reminding me, I'm your Captain. So this is an order, you tell me what your nightmares are about, I help you resolve them ...I dunno, we'll go back in time and kidnapp Freud or something... You are happy, I am happy, we vow to fight a bare minimum of once a month.

Deal? Now spill...

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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."

When was the last time you saw me,...before I showed up here? How long has it been? Where were we? I've been lost for a long time and I am starting to realise that it's possible I have been gone longer than you have, much longer. I was really busy too. Blast Rackham! he didn't have the good sense to leave us his bottle. I aught to dislocate both his arms for that.

Seryn suddenly realises that she is sitting next to a guy lying on a bed talking about his problems. "Pirate therapy" she thinks to herself and smiles, though her jaws is clenched to keep the laughter inside.

Scorpion Regent

KELLYOFLUTHIEN

Thursday, January 26, 2006 7:27 PM

*KOL looks up from her position on the Twister mat to get Jadehand's, Ash's and Xander's attention.*

"Um, could one of you check out what's going on in the kitchen? TWG has been in there for quite some time, and I just heard a crash...."

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JADEHAND

Thursday, January 26, 2006 7:40 PM

I'll be right Back
*polishes off pint of cider.*
*walks around to kitchen, peeks in, gasps, and runs in*
Anne! I mean TWG!
*drops to knees and scoops up TWG. Checks breathing and pulse*
She seems to be ok, just exhausted from the baking I guess.
*grabs a towel and wipes away some of the cream on TWGs face. Stands up with TWG in his arms and nudges the door open with his foot.*
Hey, umm, I'm gonna take her down to the infirmary to be checked out, but you guys should have some pie, shame for her hard work to go to waste. I'll be back once the Doc has seen her....Oh and some one should tell PR just so he knows.
*Carries TWG to the doc*

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"He's seen too much of life And there's no going back.
The loneliness calls him, And the edge which must be sharpened,
He's losing it. And he knows.
But there's a fighter in his mind and his body's tough
The years have been unkind, but kind enough." -Ocean Cloud (Marbles) -Marillion

XANDERLHARRIS

Thursday, January 26, 2006 8:02 PM

*Ash/Xander orders a round of drinks for the ship.*

"Cheers!"

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OT: My Xbox is in. It is time to celebrate!
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Ash

SERYN

Thursday, January 26, 2006 9:18 PM

Quote:
Originally posted by ScorpionRegent:

When was the last time you saw me,...before I showed up here? How long has it been? Where were we? I've been lost for a long time and I am starting to realise that it's possible I have been gone longer than you have, much longer. I was really busy too. Blast Rackham! he didn't have the good sense to leave us his bottle. I aught to dislocate both his arms for that.

Seryn suddenly realises that she is sitting next to a guy lying on a bed talking about his problems. "Pirate therapy" she thinks to herself and smiles, though her jaws is clenched to keep the laughter inside.

Scorpion Regent

Seryn remember her secret stash, as she rummages through a side pocket, SR hears what sounds like dozens of bottles clinking together. Right, I have that blue stuff, aaaahh, campari? I don't know, its bright red, chocolate liquer, cherry, oh gods is there any real alcohol in here? Ah! With a smile of stasfaction she produces a bottle of 12 year old malt whiskey.

SR smiles, he takes the bottle and goes to drink from it.

Uh uh uh! we're going to be civilised! glasses on the sideboard....

You've been gone what, half a year? we lost you on that island, you know, the one shaped like a starfish, we thought, from your last campsite, and the behaviour of the locals, that you were long gone.

SR, sits back on the bed and she pours them both a drink.

'I remember that evening before, that was one hell of a party then...'

Seryn thinks about the therapy thing again [ihey wonder if the ship needs a counsellor? as he sits recounting his adventures, and all of the things he saw while awy. no wonder he's having bad dreams.... I couple of hours later Seryn leaves, having poured most of the contents of the bottle into SR's glass and left him sleeping it off.

On entering the common room she looks out for PR, that lesson is long overdue, while i'm here I should find Soul and tell him i'm willing to help if he wants me too...

Trying hard to avoid looking at all the twister players with their pants off,who would have thought of a prudish pirate eh? she makes her way up to where Serenity built her nest, reasoning that Soul will be with her if anywhere.

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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."

PHANTOM

Thursday, January 26, 2006 9:55 PM

He floats into the common room, his anger nearly overwhelming him, and he has made the decision to kill the first person he gets to when he sees--

Twister!!

Running, or rather floating over, he watches as the spinning mop calls out "right foot red". So Phantom puts his right foot on red, and laughs as he plays along with the others; and in that moment of childish joy, he dissapears in a puff of logic that simply states that an evil incorporeal being just cannot enjoy Twister. ESPECIALLY not pant-less Twister

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OOC: Eh...less drama, more fun...I start up too much serious stuff. Time to have fun for a while!! - Soul

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"That's my man" - Zoe

ITSAWASH

Friday, January 27, 2006 2:47 AM

*Having lurked and watched the dramedy adventures of this rag-tag bunch o' pirates, sylphs, preganant souls, Real and UnReal folk long enough, ItsaWash steps out of the shadows and into a pile of whipped cream in the kitchen.

Quick to notice such things, she follows the manly footsteps in the mess out the other door of the kitchen, knowing which direction to go when the steps disappear (as the cream wears off) by the scent of pie filling on the departing male.

No wait...the male smells like leather and orange crush. The pie scent is from a female.

Hurrying along, vaguely hungry now, head down and concentrating, she runs smack-dab into a strong backed man carrying a pie-clad woman, and all three collapse in a limb-entangled heap.

Wash blacks out, her last sight before engulfing darkness is a very surprised tall dark (but reclining) man and a very creamyfied and unconscious woman. A nanosecond before the dark slams her down deeply, Wash sneaks a fingerfull of whipped cream and pie filling off the female's arm, swallows, smiles and fades.*

(Yes, TRM, I read your jing-zi preface first. Nice work, Historian!)

Fave part :"Bored with amnesia, Rat regains his memories."

Pic courtesy of KellyofLuthien

N0SKILLZ

Friday, January 27, 2006 2:50 AM

*After finishing his business with Soul, N0S heads back to the common room to watch the fun unfolding with the pantsless twister*

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RAF Lakenheath

MAI

Friday, January 27, 2006 3:40 AM

* a stray bananna hits the automopspinner making it call orders at an insanely fast rate.*

autospinner says: right foot red, left hand green, left foot red, left yellow, right foot green..

*the players become tightly entangled and the whole group begins to totter*

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