Cat watches the captain converse with a few men. Turning silently, she follows John into the cabin.....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

[Hector? I'll assume you meant Hedoc]

Hedoc assumed an air of insouciance. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

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May I join pretty please? Tell me if I'm too late though.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(sure just post your profile and yea TCN, probably came cause I was doing another rp where I am Barbossa whoms first name is hector so somehow from there that came )

Francis sighed as he turned away, he walked into his cabin where John and Cat were. Francis looked at Cat raising his eyebrown.

"Who ever gave you the permission to be here?"

He asked, but smirked and waved with his hand letting the matter be as he walked up to his small storage where he had all his wines. He picked out a bottle and poured some into a glass before sitting down before John whom was doing his work on the other side of the table. Francis layed his legs on the table and looked at them both, these two were to be after him in command? The navigator seemed harmless, but something in the first mate just wanted him to punch her in the face all tough that would not be very polite.

"So... any thoughts you wish to share with me?"

He said refering to their first trip and their target.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Name: Lyra Belaqua
Age: 25
Eyes: Dark dark brown
Hair: Black, wavy
Nationality: Half French, Half Spanish
Height: 5ft 9"
Crew: Just a crewmember, nout special
Clothing: Black buckled boots, dark trousers, white vest top, black bandanna
Personality: Determined and hard working. Often seems tireless.
Background: An orphan at the age of 7 Lyra wandered the streets and manged to drag herself up ok. She got a job, helping the fishermen out at sea but soon became a rebel and stole and bantered her way about life. She joined Francis's crew and hopes to get her hands of some of that gold.
Pic: http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/1733 ... led2oz.jpg

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Lyra knocked on the captian's door and poked her head round, "Where d'yer want me Capatain?"

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Hedoc considered his options. He could either continue trying to repair the rigging, or he could follow the captain and find out what was going on. Deciding he really didn't care if the ship sank or not, he stealthily followed Francis to the cabin and listened just outside the door.

He caught sight of a black-haired young woman standing outside the door. "Decided to join?" he asked, flashing a mirthless grin.

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Francis was suddenly disturbed as he was about to taste the wine and had an irritated face when heard someone outside the door, he walked to the door swinging it open and looked at the two.

"What are we doing here? Cleaning the door handle?"

He asked with an vicious tone and looked at them both.

"Very well come in you two, but no more! I do not want the whole crew in my cabin and close the door once you have entered..."

He said before walking back to the table and tasted the wine quietly with a pondering face.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Hedoc had no intention of drawing attention to himself by entering the cabin. Curse it, all he'd wanted to do was stay outside the door and eavesdrop! He walked inside and waited for the woman to come in before closing the door. Situating himself comfortably in the shadows, he produced a knife and idly began whetting it.

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Lyra sat, "All I asked ye Captain is where you wanted me to be, I didn't want to disturb your important wine tasting session." Lyra replied, smirking at Francis and re-tieing her bandanna.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

"I would have wanted you where ever there help had been needed, but as you are already in you might as well stay here and hear out. So... does anyone have matters pressing their minds or problems?"

He said and drank some of the wine, but he looked at the wine with a grin.

"Tastes like someone has added something more into this than wine..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(Have we set off yet?)

Lyra sill smirked and sat on a wobbly wooden stool.
"No problems such as Capt' but I have found that the cat we seem to have.....adopted likes the food and I've had to boot him out the barrels a few times."

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

"Oh..."

He said as he drank more of the wine.

"No, not that yet there seems to some negative attitude in two of ye and I`d like to know why?"

He said pointing his finger at Cat and the Hedoc, but suddenly the ship moved and turned to leave the port.

"Apparently we are off gentlemen and ladies, but nevermind that... answer the question..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Lyra tilted her head slightly and sent a sideways glance in Hedoc and Cat's direction.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Never taking his eyes off the knife, Hedoc let out a bark of laughter. "Negative? Can't y'see I'm happy... Get on with your bonny speech, captain."

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Lyra smiled slightly and looked again at Francis, waiting for his witty reply.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

"Some just can`t say staright what is in their minds..."

He muttered and looked at them all quietly.

"I do not know why, but I do sense a rather unpleasant athmosphere around me as if I haven`t told you enough, for example you Hedoc came to me asking about the treasure and that I was being vague about it? Mind telling me why?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!