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Post by crispin on Sept 23, 2006 13:37:39 GMT -5
Crispin grinned. "Ill be alright....I hope."he laughed lightly and then nodded. "Yeah... talked to him earlier today." he looked out over the ledge again. "So your name is Sweets? Thats interesting. Why are you called that?" he asked curious.
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Post by Sweets on Sept 26, 2006 13:52:21 GMT -5
She grinned, pulling a piece of candy out of her pocket. "Spend all my money on these," she said with a shrug, stuffing it back in her pocket. "What about you? I nevah hoid of a Crispin befoah."
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Post by crispin on Sept 26, 2006 14:17:37 GMT -5
He shrugged. "Me mum picked it out. ITs not really popular anywhere, not even England, but it was better then being another Henry, or Arthur."he grinned.
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 19:04:02 GMT -5
((New night))
Blink had been quiet as of late, something that was all together unlike him. But he guess there was a lot going on, and he was always in and out of the lodging house...Sometimes staying out late and leavin early. His life was running almost too fast for him to keep up. He didn't know where he was going to be in five years. Heck, he didn't know here he was going to be next week!
Sighing, he sat on the edge of the roof, legs hanging over the side, letting the breeze ruffled his bangs. For now, though....It was just him and the night.
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 21:25:46 GMT -5
Moira had been wandering about, and somehow ended up in Manhattan--she thought. It was dark, and she wasn't quite sure. Deciding to get a better view of the city, she climbed the building, but seeing someone up there, she paused, and started back down.
No need to get involved with pirate looking strangers.
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 21:30:19 GMT -5
Blink might have been lacking part of his vision, but his hearing was fine. Turning his head a little, he caught sight of the other and moved to his feet. He didn't recognize her, that was for sure. Maybe someone new?
"Hey...No need ta leave. I promise i dont bite."
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 21:33:57 GMT -5
Moira smiled a bit. "Well good...wasn't utterly worried about it." Her accent was pure New York. "Just got a bit turned arond in the dark." She moved towards the edge where he was sitting, looking out at the city. "I'm from Bronx...this is 'hattan, right?"
She looked over at him and put out her hand, a bright smile on her face. "Moira is my name, by the way."
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 21:37:07 GMT -5
"Soah is." He grinned at her, letting the breeze ruffle his bangs. "That....way ovah dere?" He pointed with one hand. "That's the Bronx." Looking down at her hand for a moment, the grin widened and he took it.
"Kid Blink. But most people call me Kid, or Blink...Or variations thereof." He laughed.
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 21:42:03 GMT -5
Moira smirked. "And I wonder why they call you that?" She laughed, meaning it all in a good natured way.
"Figured it was dat way...but wanted to be sure. Didn't wnat to end up in Brooklyn after dark. Rather avoid the fights if I can, you know?" She winked and shrugged. "Well..I'll leave you to your musing then. Thanks!" She made to go. She figured he probably wanted alone time.
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 21:44:41 GMT -5
"Honestly couldn't tell ya." He shook his head, feigning seriousness.
He opened his mouth and shook his head, laying a hand on her arm lightly. "Naw. Its late....Are you sure you want ta go back? You can stay. Im sure Jack wouldn't mind." Besides, if Jack Kelly minded if he let a girl stay the night instead of walking all the way back in the dark, he would set him straight. "But if ya really wanna go back, I'll walk ya."
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 21:49:26 GMT -5
Moira paused in weighed her options. Oh what the hell. Always need some adventure. And this was safe adventure at least. The kind she could deal with.
"Jack?" She paused. "Oh...your leader." She was still learning the newie heirarchy. She smiled. "Oh sure. I'll stay for a bit." She laughed. "If you get fresh, always guess I can toss ya off the building!"
She wouldn't do that for sure. Girl tried to avoid being harsh and cruel at all costs.
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 21:54:45 GMT -5
Blink pressed a hand to his chest, eyes wide. "Me? Fresh? I beg your pardon, Miss." He winked, and looked over the side, wincing. "Ai...I think that might leave a mark." He was only teasing, and you could tell by the grin on his face.
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 21:58:49 GMT -5
Moira laughed and sat down next to him. "Might help your looks a bit." She giggled softly. He wasn't bad looking, she was just having a good time. She reminded a bit of one of her old friends at the orphanege. Despite what people thought, most of them just had a good time.
"Anyways...uhh...like it here in hattan?" She luaghed a bit. She wasn't always good at small conversation.
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Post by ambereen on Oct 12, 2006 22:01:35 GMT -5
"I know." He sighed, covering his face with one hand. "You shouldn't look at me...I might corrupt small children!" He smirked and let his hand fall, leaning back on his palms, and looking sideways at her.
"Sure. Its as good as any uddah place, and all my friends are here. Jack's a good leadah, and I make enough to get by. He - that would be Jack - is always talkin of leavin and goin ta Sante Fe, and i support him, but my roots are here, and it'd take something big to uproot them, ya know?"
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Post by moira on Oct 12, 2006 22:25:14 GMT -5
Moira nodded. "Well..Santa Fe sounds grand and all...but I'm just happy with where I am, so I know how ya feel."
She smirked. "And I hope I can make enough...just starting off...got kicked outta the orphanage you know...no longer adoptable." She winked. "No hard feelings. Glad to be out on my own."
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