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Post by James Norrington on Feb 26, 2008 21:00:49 GMT -5
James sat on a bench, in a garden, alone again.
He was tired, buzzed and wishing the wedding would get there faster.
He hadn't even seen Richard since he got there.
"This is ridiculous."
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Post by Mr. Darcy on Feb 27, 2008 13:52:54 GMT -5
*Mr. Darcy, who was absolutely still at Manderley despite also being at the de Chagny party, gazed about the garden with his typical reserve.*
"You don't say," *he said.*
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Post by James Norrington on Feb 27, 2008 13:55:57 GMT -5
James looked up to see an overdressed man (much like himself) and smiled "Quite."
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Post by Allet on Feb 27, 2008 14:34:46 GMT -5
"Hello there, Mr. Norrington. " Allet came out of the blue behind james norrington "Beautiful night yes/"
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Post by Mr. Darcy on Feb 27, 2008 14:39:49 GMT -5
*Darcy started as the girl appeared. Good lord, the one from the de Chagny ball.*
"Er. Excuse me."
*He bowed slightly and slipped away.*
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Post by Allet on Feb 27, 2008 14:42:05 GMT -5
She looked behind her. "He is quite shy, is he not?" She sat beside James Norrington. "You look afully depressed this evening." She looked at him. She knew no one knew who she was. It did not matter.
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Post by James Norrington on Feb 27, 2008 22:55:47 GMT -5
James turned to her and sighed "And who might you be?"
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Post by Micaela on Feb 27, 2008 23:16:37 GMT -5
((Manderley is a private residence. Not in Paris, not in France, even. Mine and Maxim's house, in fact. There's no showing up without specific invitation.))
*Micaela had spotted the girl from a window as she passed. She was getting pregnant-er by the day, but whatever. She still struck an imposing figure. She walked up behind Norrington just as he spoke.*
"Yes, Miss, who exactly might you be?" *She asked, a cold smile on her face. Her voice was sarcastic but still coldly polite and sickeningly sweet.* "This happens to be private property."
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Post by James Norrington on Feb 28, 2008 19:43:02 GMT -5
James gave a laugh The one time I sit down to actually be alone, all of Manderley finds me. "She's right ya know, she's the Mrs. De Winter."
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Post by James Norrington on Mar 3, 2008 15:27:52 GMT -5
((I only do this because I know this won't be answered by the girl so I'm going to have him leave and go somewhere else))
James stood up with a huff and took another drink out of his flask and shook his head "Listen I really don't want to be here when she blows up, so when they find your rotting body I can say I wasn't there" turning from the new girl to Micaela he nodded and he stumbled away.
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