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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 8, 2007 15:48:53 GMT -5
Jean smiled "Good to see your finally loosening up" He opened up the door and led her towards the kitchen. "So how old are you?"
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 8, 2007 15:55:42 GMT -5
She was no warming up; no. She was simply complying to what was given to her for now, for the sake of getting something in her empty stomach. The next thing she would need- was a change of clothes...
"...Nineteen." Bella mumbled rather reluctantly. Her arms were still crossed haughtily upon her chest, and she glared at the deck.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 8, 2007 16:03:06 GMT -5
"Hm well I hope you plan on talking because I would hate to have to enjoy a silent meal." Jean laughed. "Nineteen is a good age though I remember when I was nineteen...Ya I believe I was nineteen for an entire year once," He found his joke hilarious so much so it drove him to tears.
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 8, 2007 16:06:50 GMT -5
Bella only shook her head in return. This was rediculous... Why hadn't her father managed to come and get her?
The thought was a bit unsettling, wondering if she wasn't important enough. It seemed, she'd have to figure out how to get off the ship herself. He did say they were heading to a port, right?
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 8, 2007 16:31:01 GMT -5
They made there way into the kitchen and Jean asked one of the men to prepare them a meal. He took Bella to a table and sat her down. "So what do you like to do for fun, You do have fun right?" Jean asked with a smile
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 8, 2007 16:32:49 GMT -5
Bella sat down terribly straight in her seat, and her arms remained cross. "Tell me, how do you expect me to have... fun, as you say, with a position that I hold?" She asked almost sharply, studying him.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 8, 2007 21:29:47 GMT -5
"Your not in any form of chains. Your completly free, I mean I can't let you run away but you still have the ability to walk around. Havent you have heard of making the best of something."
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 9, 2007 16:49:00 GMT -5
"...That's not what I meant," Bella spoke a bit lower, looking away from him. She had not meant to refer to her captivity on the ship; but rather, her captivity at home. It was a wonder she even wanted to go back.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 10, 2007 15:17:54 GMT -5
Jean got a puzzled look across his face then leaned over the table and and put his hand to his chin. An intrigued look came across his face. "Then what did you mean"
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 10, 2007 15:34:47 GMT -5
Bella kept her gaze away from him. It was no use in telling him; why would he want to know, and why would he care?
"Nevermind," She nearly scowled, her hands fisted in the skirts of her dress as she sat there.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 13, 2007 17:51:12 GMT -5
"C'mon tell me. You can't just start off then stop like that. it's not fair." Jean said with a shrug. The food came out and much to Jean surprise it actually look eatible plus there was meat. The said told them to enjoy and then walked away. "Wow your in for a treat its been awhile since we have had meat on this ship." Jean said very excited and immediatly dug in. He would not have won any awards for his manners.
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 14, 2007 10:47:17 GMT -5
Bella gave him a blank look then. "Since when are we playing fair?" She asked him. "Bringing me here, and keeping me captive is not exactly fair, and you expect me to burst forth and explain myself to you. I think not." She commented and crossed her arms.
However, she grimaced at his eating habits. It was almost enough to make her lose her appetite.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 14, 2007 22:07:14 GMT -5
Jean looked at her for awhile examing her reaction to his eating habits. "Haha sorry it's been awhile since I've eaten in the company of a woman" He slowed down and tried to be as polite as a man like him could be which isnt very polite. "Ok geez I'm just trying to make this enjoyable for you. If you want I can leave you all alone in the bottom of the ship in a nice wet cell with the rats and where just about anyone can come hang out with you"
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 14, 2007 22:11:39 GMT -5
Bella scowled lightly. "You really are rediculous," She sighed and looked away. Her hands were still folded in her lap, wrung together so she would not show her discomfort over the fact that she still remain in a corset. She had not yet touched the food, simply because of how messily Jean had begun eating- it nearly made her lose any appetite.
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 14, 2007 22:20:53 GMT -5
"Are you going to eat or should i just take you down to your new room"
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 14, 2007 22:25:27 GMT -5
Hearing his question, Bella reluctantly picked up a fork. She was starving, and yet, she forced herself to eat the food that she did not want. And even as she ate slowly, her manners were impecable...
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 14, 2007 22:28:52 GMT -5
Jean sighed "You have to be uncomfortable would you like some new clothes"
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 14, 2007 22:39:59 GMT -5
Bella fought to hold back so many smart remarks that she knew she could make. But, the truth of the matter, was that she did need a change of clothes. So, without looking up from her food, she replied. "...Please."
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Post by BeckettBrown on Feb 17, 2007 11:24:41 GMT -5
Jean called over one of his men. "Can you go find her something more comfortable and leave it in my room." The man quickly ran off. "So what is it like to be the daughter of a big powerful man like your dad. I bet it's full of rich parties and expensive outfits...the only thing better than that would be the sea and since you live at a port I'd imagine your life is pretty nice."
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Post by [[EarlyMorninStar]] on Feb 17, 2007 16:28:19 GMT -5
Bella took the chance to look away again. She was not one to be fond of talking about her family or home life, considering the confines she had once been held in before. It was rediculous, to live in a society such as that.
"I suppose one might say so." It was an airy answer, one that held no stance to her opinion.
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