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Oh? Are we on a no touching grounds now~?
Aha, I see you fancy a brawl then. Come, try me. I'll only use two fingers~ |
-messes up Hermes hair- pay back for earlier. :3
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Ack! A sneak attack from behind! I'm hit! I'm hit! *falls dramatically on Dawn*
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Ack.. D: -struggles to push Hermes off-
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*rolls away* Unhand me, cruel mistress!
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Oi, I have no idea what ye be talking about. -wonders over to the bar gets cups out fills each one up- Drink up me heartys! I am the manry-est of men! |
Meh, dilly dally shilly shally. I think I'll booby trap yer dinghy while you in port.
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:3 Cruel Mistress? You squashed me!!
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Yah dun Cap'in, have more faith in yer'sel
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Eh, Iron Anne one coming yer way! -slides a drink down the bar- I am the manry-est of men! |
Yarr we're unda no touchie... ye keep forgettin tae giv' meh hugs!
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*catches drink and sniffs it before taking a swig* Ah, this is the good stuff.
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Where's me glass of milk~!
And give it to me in a dirty glass >:U |
~walks over and grabs a glass off apple juice~ wit the cap'in be a milk drinker... shameful..
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Milk sir? Really now? . . . .Wait here a sec, like your any better. . . . I am the manry-est of men! |
Well, maybe I'd give ya more hugs, if I saw yer salty arse more often, eh?
And yes, I call ye cruel mistress. Whatcha gonna do about it, m'lady~? >3 |
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