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[Tatterdemalion]

Quinn O'Connell
[I need another story] +[Something to get off my chest]
[My life gets kind of boring] + [Need something that i can confess...]
[Till all my sleeves are stained red] + [From all the truth that I've said]
[Come by it honestly I swear]

+ Quinn was amused by the entire situation to say the least. It was obvious no one was sure what to do with anyone. The men did not know what to do with the strange creatures tied to their mast, and the majority of the girls were in just about the same opinion. Everything anyone said was a show, even her own questions. With two completely opposite worlds forced to collide so suddenly of course there would be plenty of fumbling to find your place in it again. And Quinn would be certain her place was something to be proud of.
"Oh get on back ta America, cowboy." She snarled in reply to the stallion remark. What would a sailor know about horses anyway? The question only covered up the fact she were outraged there would be quite a bit more scaring off to do before they let her alone. What had they expected? To kidnap a bunch of flowery helpless women so they could all get whatever they wanted from them. Not Quinn, not ever.
"An' dun be silly." She added for good measure. "Pirates aint rich." Some of her felt a bit hurt that her life's station wasn't already obvious, she'd worked her ass off for her reputation back on the last ship, she wasn't about to do it again.
+The dog appearing on the deck startled her more than it probably should have, never having expected anyone ever to bother with pets out at sea. Quinn's eye trailed up to it's master, finding herself again surprised. There was something familiar about his face, though it were not as if she had ever known him. As he spoke she picked up on even more familiarity, at least past the tell tale drunken slur.
" 'Ey! Dog-boy!" She called, ignoring the fact he had already offered his name. " 'elp yer kin out, huh?" It was a shoty plan, playing on one man's supposed sympathies to patriotism, but in the off chance it worked, he probably knew where all the beer was.

[Thought you saw me wink?] +[ No, I've been on the brink...]

[i][Words] + 341 -ish
[Outfit] + This
[Notes] + I feel like it should be longer...

[kannagi]

Cassidy Brokesworth
♥You think this is a game..
I can't really complain.
♥But the pain inside is quite.intense
I'm overcome with nonsense
♥I just want to break.free
I just want to breathe

Cassidy briefly grinned at the Irish lady's snappy retort. We're gonna put up a hell of a fight! Cassidy's eyes glowered as she scrutinized the rag-tag band of pirates. Why, they could be fine men! They could live humble lives and support a wife and children. Yet they choose to steal and abduct women and goods instead? She scrunched her nose in digust. They obviously hadn't planned too far ahead, as no one seemed to be sure what to do next, crewmen nor abductees. She snapped back to reality when Jynx whispered in her ear. Cassidy shrugged. "I heard them mention your name." She answered. The usually charismatic Cassidy was at lost for words; she was exhausted, and felt no urge to keep the conversation with the strange Frenchwoman going.

Cassidy yawned as a wave of fatique rushed through her. She really yearned for her king size, lushious bed with its cotton sheets. She felt a mix of emotions when she thought of home, though. She loved her family dearly, and her house, too; that was her home. The only place she could ever feel entirely safe.

But at the same time, the day before she was captured, her and her father had a huge fight. She hadn't spoken to him since, and might not, after all.

She then noticed a pirate outfit by her foot. It had a leather belt, and a light cotton shirt with a leather vest. The pants were tattered and loose, but clean... as clean as it gets on a pirate ship. Ha! As if she'd wear those. Then again, she was filthier than a beggar and needed a fresh set of clothes.

So grudgingly, she changed into it when nobody was looking.


Other Information (:
Words: 417
Clothing: This

[Smamm]

((Sorry, I won't be able to reply until this weekend. Also, I wanted to mention a little something. I was almost posotive i added this to the plot when I revised it from the old plot, but it seems it didn't save. Anyhow, I wanted to mention so the crew knew, these pirates do this frequently. They capture women to sell off to other pirates and other buyers for their own personal "uses". Think of it as an early form of trafficking... D| This time will be different though. They had the deal planned out, but when they show up to trade off, the buyers change their mind and the crew is stuck with these girls. Bently then just decides to use them among their ranks.))

[kannagi]

[[Lol nice. Interesting plot xD okay, but let's just say the girls don't know that yet.]]

[Smamm]

((Yes, why of course they don't yet. |3 In my next post Bently will explain all of the details, as they are scheduled to meet their buyers that afternoon in a port not far from the port they took the girls from.))

[Anda_Tekarb]

((Lol! Yeah ok Can't wait))

[kannagi]

(prods exceedingly dead topic)

[Anda_Tekarb]

((Joins prodding))