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Post by The Stranger on May 19, 2008 17:12:56 GMT -5
"I'll take a fence anywhere I want." She said, giving Darien another shove, until there was enough room on the bench for her to straddle it, her rear pressed up against Darien's thigh, as she faced Rolf.
"You greenlanders got some place to sleep tonight? You're liable to end up somebody's thrall if I leave you to your own."
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Post by Flex on May 19, 2008 17:16:02 GMT -5
Part of Darien felt just a bit uncomfortable, the other... well, he didn't exactly know how the other half felt. Apart from the girl at the Dun Fort he had never had any experiences. "Well, the uhm, ship we came on has already left so... I guess if you have a place to sleep we would be glad to know about it."
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Post by The Stranger on May 19, 2008 17:23:21 GMT -5
She thought for a moment, "Yeah, alright, We've got room on the ship probably."
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Post by Flex on May 19, 2008 17:29:38 GMT -5
Darien decided it was safe to speak without having to face the wrath of this woman. "Thank you, Asha."
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2008 17:49:15 GMT -5
"You are kind, my lady," Rolf said. "We would be glad to bunk down the ship."
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Post by The Stranger on May 19, 2008 17:49:34 GMT -5
"Ain't no feather bed greenlander, so I don't want to hear no whining and crying on account of your ass hurting in the morning."
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Post by Flex on May 19, 2008 17:53:20 GMT -5
"Ah, I have slept in worse places before. One there was this... pigstye in Qohor... sharing a 'bed' with some pigs is not the most comfortable thing in the world." He smiled as he reached for his ale. "At least the mud was somewhat soft."
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2008 17:54:48 GMT -5
Rolf chuckled. "I have never slept in a featherbed. A pile of rocks has been my mattress sometimes. Or a straw pallet."
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Post by The Stranger on May 19, 2008 17:55:49 GMT -5
"Well, they smell like pigs, but our boys will do more than squeal if you try to fuck 'em, so you just keep your hands off." He looked to Rolf. " Alright, well its a wooden deck for you and pigfucker here Ready to go or what?"
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Post by Deleted on May 19, 2008 17:56:37 GMT -5
"I'm ready," Rolf drained his tankard and stood, remarkably steady.
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Post by Flex on May 19, 2008 17:57:30 GMT -5
Darien sighed, thinking how he should have kept that stupid pigstye comment to himself. "More likely the other way round." he muttered, finished his ale and waiting for Asha to stand.
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Post by The Stranger on May 19, 2008 17:59:23 GMT -5
Asha stands, leaning forward in a way that shoves her behind into the Royce bastard's face, before she throws her leg over the bench, and hops to her feet.
"Alright. Off we go than." She takes a tankard of ale from the table, and chugs it sloppily, ale dripping down her chin and onto her chest, before she tosses it hard against the wall.
"Shit! Alright, and here we go." She says, leading the way for Rolf, Darien, and five or six crew members.
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Post by Flex on May 19, 2008 18:00:31 GMT -5
Darien got a good look at the woman's behind before getting up himself. He looked up at Rolf, a somewhat disturbed but also excited look on his face, then followed Asha outside.
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Post by Flex on May 20, 2008 12:33:06 GMT -5
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Darien entered and looked around, seeing if Asha was in the inn.
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Post by The Stranger on May 20, 2008 12:41:36 GMT -5
Asha was indeed at the Inn, where she was engaged in a drinking contest with Harral Shipbreaker., or so Darien was informed by a helpful drunken Ironborn who leaned on his shoulder to watch as the woman stared down her opponent, while chugging from a tankard.
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Hope you all are well and happy.