Post by Jarrod Baker on Jul 29, 2009 13:33:39 GMT -5
The Captain narrowed his eyes down to Lucy who sat next to him on a park bench. Both their heads were hung low, the look of a winner wasn't with them.
Jack Dancer: Aye didn't know why he wer' counting.
Referring to the referee's three count.
Jack Dancer: Hoped he just be slapping his palm on the ring for good luck, arr maybe aye thought the spirit of a crazy monkey be with him.
Lucy nudged her nose into her hind leg for a chew not giving the Cap' much attention.
Jack Dancer: Still nursing yer battle wound?
Peeking up from the leg nomming with perked ears.
Jack Dancer: HAR! If ye' would have not drinkan' so much of our rum ye' wouldn't have tried the great leap o' faith over th--
Barking in a sassy tone, Lucy 'spoke' up cutting him off.
Jack Dancer: Well, ye wer' showing off...
They shared a bitter stare with one another after she calmed. The camera man pranced off upon request.
Jack Dancer: Aye didn't know why he wer' counting.
Referring to the referee's three count.
Jack Dancer: Hoped he just be slapping his palm on the ring for good luck, arr maybe aye thought the spirit of a crazy monkey be with him.
Lucy nudged her nose into her hind leg for a chew not giving the Cap' much attention.
Jack Dancer: Still nursing yer battle wound?
Peeking up from the leg nomming with perked ears.
Jack Dancer: HAR! If ye' would have not drinkan' so much of our rum ye' wouldn't have tried the great leap o' faith over th--
Barking in a sassy tone, Lucy 'spoke' up cutting him off.
Jack Dancer: Well, ye wer' showing off...
They shared a bitter stare with one another after she calmed. The camera man pranced off upon request.
