*Spitfire O'Driscoll swings down from the rigging via a handy rope*
Arr, where be me Cabin Girl?
*crew looks around nervously*
Well?
*Someone swabbing some decks point out she doesn't have one*
Aye, well it's best you be getting me one the next time we arrive in Tortuga!
*
*Several hard days sailing later, The Redhaired Man is berthed in Tortuga. The crew are loading it with food and Diet Coke. Then, a girl comes up to the ship.*
"Be you in need of a Cabin Girl?" she asked The Captain.
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Date: 2004-12-01 13:32 (UTC)cabanacabin girl.*grumps*
Aye.
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Date: 2004-12-01 14:25 (UTC)Arr, where be me Cabin Girl?
*crew looks around nervously*
Well?
*Someone swabbing some decks point out she doesn't have one*
Aye, well it's best you be getting me one the next time we arrive in Tortuga!
*
*Several hard days sailing later, The Redhaired Man is berthed in Tortuga. The crew are loading it with food and Diet Coke. Then, a girl comes up to the ship.*
"Be you in need of a Cabin Girl?" she asked The Captain.
"Aye! Get thee on board lass!" Spitfire replied.
*
How's that? *grins*
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Date: 2004-12-01 14:43 (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-01 15:50 (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-01 19:58 (UTC)