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Post by Lady Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:19:43 GMT -5
"He's someone who was kind to me when your papa certainly wasn't."
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Post by James Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:19:45 GMT -5
"I can see that" he looked down at the little girl with a smile She is still afraid that the little girl will be hurt but the public he looked Pina in the eyes and saw something strange, it was strength. "Even if you do not remember me, may I ask how you have been?"
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Post by Pina on Oct 10, 2007 19:22:41 GMT -5
*She frowned at him from behind her veil.*
"Fine."
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Post by James Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:25:01 GMT -5
He smiled, his smile genuine "That's good" but in five years, the poor girl seemed to have been through more than he could ever understand. "Megan, and how are you?"
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Post by Lady Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:26:00 GMT -5
"I've actually got a job singing at the Phoenix."
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Post by James Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:27:14 GMT -5
"That's amazing, good for you and are you still-" he wondered if she still lived at the opera.
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Post by Lady Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:28:48 GMT -5
"Here? Yes."
She smiled against her will.
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Post by James Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:32:10 GMT -5
"Good" in which he meant wtf, but sounded like, word. He felt uncomfortable, he had been thinking so much about this women, and had so many things to say. But at this moment, he could think of nothing, but how mature, and beautiful she seemed.
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Post by Pina on Oct 10, 2007 19:33:29 GMT -5
*Pina noticed how the man was looking at her mother and didn't like it at all.*
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Post by James Norrington on Oct 10, 2007 19:35:35 GMT -5
James felt this strange look coming from Pina She knows.
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