Nah, couldn't be... she thought to herself. The swagger and cutlass were nowhere to be found but something reminded her of a pirate she'd once crossed paths with.
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<font size="1">Quinn was once a <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/never_a_game/853.html" target="0">pirate</a> herself. She comes in about half-way through the story.</font>
She looked up and nearly choked on her pint.
<i>Nah, couldn't be...</i> she thought to herself. The swagger and cutlass were nowhere to be found but something reminded her of a pirate she'd once crossed paths with. <That's impossible. Sparrow's long since gone to The Locker...</i>
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She looked up and nearly choked on her pint.
Nah, couldn't be... she thought to herself. The swagger and cutlass were nowhere to be found but something reminded her of a pirate she'd once crossed paths with.
She looked up and nearly choked on her pint.
<i>Nah, couldn't be...</i> she thought to herself. The swagger and cutlass were nowhere to be found but something reminded her of a pirate she'd once crossed paths with. <That's impossible. Sparrow's long since gone to The Locker...</i>