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Jun 19, 2006 08:24

Less tired today.

Strange, but things seem to be a lot clearer with dawn, and the subject that's been plaguing me has resolved itself into three bald statements:

I'm needed at home.

Is where I came from truly home?

...I don't want to go back.

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vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 10:45:58 UTC

"She must have you mistaken for another pirate."

goodform June 19 2006, 10:49:11 UTC

*he doesn't look surprised anymore* How many pirates are there in this place? And just how many look like ME, for Heaven's sake?

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 10:56:42 UTC

"I don't know, and he really doesn't look anything like you at all. She's just really stupid."

goodform June 19 2006, 10:59:06 UTC

Hmmm. *he shakes his head, briefly, black curls jumping, dismissing the subject* Thankyou for visiting me again.

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:01:27 UTC

"You're welcome. I enjoy our talks."

goodform June 19 2006, 11:03:37 UTC

As do I. It is a pleasure to talk with someone who isn't a fool or a child. *having intelligent conversations is rather a lost artform on his ship*

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:05:44 UTC

"You don't find me either?" She looks surprised.

goodform June 19 2006, 11:12:31 UTC

You are manifestly no child. *he looks her up and down, once, with a quirk of the lip* And no, you are not a fool. You are misguided, perhaps, to befriend one such as I, but not foolish.

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:14:02 UTC

She smiles. "Thank you."

goodform June 19 2006, 11:17:00 UTC

It is only the truth. *he offers her his rare, genuine smile, not the savage baring of teeth normally displayed, and crosses to a cabinet set into the wall* Can I offer you a drink?

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:18:34 UTC

Her smile grows under the warmth of his. "Tempting, but I can't have any alcohol for the next nine months."

goodform June 19 2006, 11:21:12 UTC

*He's not stupid, and makes the obvious assumption, eyes flicking briefly to her midsection, but good form demands no questions be asked if a confidence like this is shared: and besides, this is female intelligence and not to be meddled with if you do not fully understand it*

Tea, then?

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:22:11 UTC

"That would be lovely. And yes, I am. You're free to ask about it."

goodform June 19 2006, 11:26:49 UTC

*he gathers various tea-making paraphenalia together, which appear to come from a variety of centuries, dimensions and worlds: the teapot in particular is a very peculiar shape and seems to be self-heating. From the smell of the brewing leaves, he is making Earl Grey. To be honest, he isn't sure what to ask. Pregnancy really isn't a subject he's ever discussed, because it seems to often grow out of love (a ruthlessly quashed emotion) and tends to result in children (the bane of his life)*

I hope you are not feeling...sick?

vicioussweetie June 19 2006, 11:31:08 UTC

"No more than is to be expected." She wonders a little at the things he's using, especially the self-heating teapot.

goodform June 19 2006, 11:35:14 UTC

((a gift from a very nice werewolf-girl in another pocket dimension...She looked after him when he was very badly wounded once. He has acquired a whole variety of very odd gifts since I've been playing him...))

*he pours into a china cup for her and into a rather more battered tankard for himself* And the fortunate father? *a lot of travelling has schooled him not to immediately say "husband"*

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