Post by Mary "Eidolon" Blake on May 21, 2007 6:21:08 GMT -5
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Yes this certainly was one of the most wonderful ships she had ever snuck onto. It was a shame that the crew was too ignorant to even realize she was there. She had heard a few people think that someone else was aboard and that they should check it outm but that man usually was penalized for his stupid thoughts. It was amusing actually because she could slip around and mess with them purposely and they couldn't do a thing about it.
That day she was hiding in the rafters of the captain's quarters. They looked a bit dusty, but full of jewels none the less. She was very tempted to snatch something home and take it with her, but she remembered she had a job to do. It was something a bit away from piracy, spying. No one had been able to yet catch up to the Black Pearl, and yet the moment it docked, little Eidolon got right up on it and had been there for almost a week. Living the hard way was nothing new to her, and she almost reveled in it. Perhaps a bath every once in a while was in order however.
From the wooden bars of the cieling she jumped, like an amateur acrobat and landed on her feet like a flimsy cat. She was a skinny girl, not so much that you saw her bones, but enough is all. Despite her small look she had a very pretty face, youthful and natural. She was 22 and looked a bit younger, but older all the same. Her body was more mature than her pretty little face. It made for something to look at at least.
She whiped the bangs out of her face and peered around the cabin, not expecting anyone to be in there for a while. No one seemed to come here often, as if it belonged to someone else and that person was absent.
She was dressed in a button up tunic, pantie hoes, and torn up shoes. Mary looked much like a stripper would at Tortuga, but that didn't matter. It was comfortable and easy to move around in. She didn't have to worry about extra clothes getting caught on splinters or nails.
Yes this certainly was one of the most wonderful ships she had ever snuck onto. It was a shame that the crew was too ignorant to even realize she was there. She had heard a few people think that someone else was aboard and that they should check it outm but that man usually was penalized for his stupid thoughts. It was amusing actually because she could slip around and mess with them purposely and they couldn't do a thing about it.
That day she was hiding in the rafters of the captain's quarters. They looked a bit dusty, but full of jewels none the less. She was very tempted to snatch something home and take it with her, but she remembered she had a job to do. It was something a bit away from piracy, spying. No one had been able to yet catch up to the Black Pearl, and yet the moment it docked, little Eidolon got right up on it and had been there for almost a week. Living the hard way was nothing new to her, and she almost reveled in it. Perhaps a bath every once in a while was in order however.
From the wooden bars of the cieling she jumped, like an amateur acrobat and landed on her feet like a flimsy cat. She was a skinny girl, not so much that you saw her bones, but enough is all. Despite her small look she had a very pretty face, youthful and natural. She was 22 and looked a bit younger, but older all the same. Her body was more mature than her pretty little face. It made for something to look at at least.
She whiped the bangs out of her face and peered around the cabin, not expecting anyone to be in there for a while. No one seemed to come here often, as if it belonged to someone else and that person was absent.
She was dressed in a button up tunic, pantie hoes, and torn up shoes. Mary looked much like a stripper would at Tortuga, but that didn't matter. It was comfortable and easy to move around in. She didn't have to worry about extra clothes getting caught on splinters or nails.
