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Subject: *Reed saunters up, but at the sight of Fik talking to that....man, made him slightly nutty. He gulps, and begins to fake cry* I cant...cant...belive *gulp sob* y-you...Y-your with h-him!...*sob twitch* B-b-but you s-said i-i was t-the only one! *sob gulp* Streamline, sir, Reed. *he brushes past Gorgin, still sobbing, but lowers his paws to let a wink pass to Lord Swiftstream*


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Date Posted: 15:25:53 07/20/04 Tue
In reply to: Swift 's message, "Okay then! Sorry about the delay!" on 23:35:24 04/03/04 Sat
 >OOC: Rudd, erm... I had no contact with him for a
>bit. But I finally did, and we're skipping ahead now.
> We've arrived at a port town called Filsayesk. So,
>kick back and let's get back to RPing.
>
>BIC: *The ship hoves into port, and Swift bounds
>forward onto the boardwalk. A prim looking weasel
>strolls up and demands a toll for docking the boat.
>Swift pays easily, and grins at the crew.*
>
>Right mates, let's get her tied down and all and head
>us into a pub and get some food, sleep, and
>information.
>
>*With that, he begins roping up the sails and tying
>various ropes and lowering the anchor and things of
>that sort.*
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*Gorgin stiffens his jaw as Reed goes in.* Aye, that's right, she reckernizes quality when she see's 'im, an' 'e's standin' right 'ere guardin' the door! So darlin, what's yore name? *And while Gorgin continues flirting with Fik, Swift winks and chuckles at Reed.* Way t'go on that, mate. Feed that dullard's ego. An' Valenze... *Swift puts a paw on the fox's shoulder.* Less o' the rough an' tumble stuff, m'kay? We're gennelbeasts right now. Show a bit o' shiney upper class an' stuff. Act like them fancy ponces wid the big fat houses an' purses. It's our time t'be high an' mighty, so let's not wreck it. *With that, he looks around the entrance hall and snatches an hors' duerve (or however the junk you spell it) off of a passing waiter's tray.* Mm... Shrimp scones... Tasty... (NT)Swift20:59:14 07/20/04 Tue

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