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Crowley awoke, not in his comfortable bed inside Club 33, but disoriented and hung over on a bench in front of the castle, an empty bottle of rum still clutched in one hand, mouth fuzzy, and head pounding.
"Ngk."
He brought up the other hand to guard his bleary, uncovered eyes from the glaring sun. It took him a moment to realize that there was a great deal more frilly sleeve around his wrist than there should be. After a perfectly still moment, Crowley ever so cautiously moved his hand down slightly to discover a mustache and double braided beard.
"Bugger."
It wasn't what he meant to say.
"Ngk."
He brought up the other hand to guard his bleary, uncovered eyes from the glaring sun. It took him a moment to realize that there was a great deal more frilly sleeve around his wrist than there should be. After a perfectly still moment, Crowley ever so cautiously moved his hand down slightly to discover a mustache and double braided beard.
"Bugger."
It wasn't what he meant to say.
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Date: 2007-09-19 04:56 pm (UTC)"say, old man, your horse is dead.
An' we say so, an' we hope so!
I say, old man, your horse is dead.
Oh! Poor old Man!
One month a rotten life we've led.
An' we say so, an' we hope so!
While you lay on y'er feather bed.
Oh! Poor old Man! "
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Date: 2007-09-19 05:03 pm (UTC)It was lying on the ground next to the bench.
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Date: 2007-09-19 05:11 pm (UTC)Pippi wondered at first who Elizabeth was but then concluded that if nobody else who could possibly be named Elizabeth was around so that must be her.
She certainly didn't mind being called Elizabeth, it was such a pretty name. And any gentleman so piratical as this must certainly know what he's talking about. Why, he was almost as piratical as Grandfather Fabe!
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Date: 2007-09-19 05:58 pm (UTC)The first thing Fay noticed when he woke up was that his hair had grown, and was tied back loosely. The second thing he noticed was his lack of depth perception (he tripped over Kurogane on his way to the bathroom) and found he was wearing an eyepatch. Unfortunately, lifting the eyepatch did not change his vision any, so he decided to leave it on for Chii's sake.
He wandered out into the park, looking around curiously and occasionally bumping into things. "What be this?" he murmured, then stopped. "... Yarr?"
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:06 pm (UTC)He finished dressing, following Fay outside, not really noticing that the clothes he'd put on were slightly... different, from what he usually wore. "Hey," he called out, trying to get the apparently off-balanced mage's attention. "What th' hell be goin' on? What`s wi' th' eyepatch?"
... Then he stopped. What the hell?
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:11 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:14 pm (UTC)"Aar!" he exclaimed. "Pikachu, where be me official captain hat, won with the greatest haul of postcards in the seven seas?" Then he blinked, and grinned. "Avast! We be pirates!"
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-19 07:10 pm (UTC)"Thar she be!" Ash shouted, pointing to the Sailing Ship Columbia, which was docked. "Now we be takin' her over!" He strutted over to the ship, and shouted "Ahoy thar! I, the dastardly Captain Ash and me First Mate Pikachu, will be boardin' this ship! Surrender, ye scurvy seadogs!" There was a pause, and then he added "If that be okay with ye."
It wasn't nice to forcibly take over other people's ships without permission. Just because you were a pirate didn't mean you couldn't be a polite pirate.
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:57 pm (UTC)That was, until he tried to contact Sirius over the mirrors. "Sirius you scurvy dog, ye be there?"
There was a pause, then he thought over what he had just said.
Not again, he groaned mentally, and quickly hung up the mirror.
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:16 pm (UTC)Sirius' clothes hadn't changed at all, but his beard was somewhat longer, and the tattoos on his chest had changed to a skull and crossbones.
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:05 pm (UTC)Cursing like a sailor about the hangover also wasn't much like of an oddity, except that he had a sailor's accent, which made him stop, try to think of the night before, and go "What in the ruddy 'ell is goin' on 'ere?"
Then he sprang out of bed, tried to figure out why he was wearing a unbuttoned, billowy shirt and a pair of brown pants that definitely weren't made of denim, and then tried to figure out why he couldn't seem to get them off. Finally, he headed out of the apartment (after curing his hangover with more booze), and began to look for someone who could help him.
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:12 pm (UTC)He opened his eyes, only to realize that he could only open one, and upon finding a mirror, he found that his other one was scarred shut. This, he did not understand at all. He couldn't think of any reason why he'd be dirty and scarred, or why he'd be wearing a bandanna. He was a kitten, for God's sake.
Making sure Setsuna, Sara, and Kira weren't around, he quickly transformed into his Ishtar incarnation. His hair being tied back was something that usually happened, so he didn't think of it, but his eye was still scarred shut, and he was wearing a set of clothes that would have made Ishtar laugh like a hyena. And, he was still wearing the bandana.
Finally, he turned to his regular self. His hair was still tied back, he was still wearing those horrendous clothes, but the bandanna had been replaced with some sort of pointy hat, and he still kept something that kind of looked like a cloak (it was, actually, a trenchcoat). Realizing he'd look ridiculous no matter which form he took, he decided that he'd prefer being in a body that he was comfortable with, and stepped out of the theatre. At least it was only his clothing (well, and his eye).
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:21 pm (UTC)Well, damn.
Sighing, she made the same sign for herself she had before -- I AM NOT TALKING UNTIL THIS NONSENSE GOES AWAY - and this time, got some string and hole punch to tie the sign around her neck.
Hopefully, it'd work better than last time.
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Date: 2007-09-19 08:03 pm (UTC)"Avoy me proud beauty!" he shouted.
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Date: 2007-09-19 08:50 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-09-20 05:01 pm (UTC)CrowleyJack when she stopped to grab a muffin from a cart (http://flickr.com/photos/strongestgirl/1323692680/)... He seemed like the kind of person who shouldn't be left alone for too long, so she started looking for him.Until she saw the girl with a sign around her neck.
"... You're not talking until what nonsense goes away?" she asked through a mouth full of muffin.
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Date: 2007-09-21 08:15 pm (UTC)"Ya mind if I be askin' yer name, lassie? And why ain't you talkin' like an old sea-farin' bucaneer, yarr?"
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Date: 2007-09-20 02:50 am (UTC)Arr, me hearties! Seems we be talkin' in sea-dog lingo again today! And I've me some sea-shanties and ballads for ye scurvy dogs. They done appeared like magic on me computin' device, and so here they are.
Spanish Ladies (Bill Frisell)
My Son John (John C. Reilly)
Blood Red Roses (Sting)
Coast of High Barbary (Joseph Arthur)
Turkish Revelry (Loudon Wainwright III)
What Do We Do With The Drunken Sailor (David Thomas)
There be some other ballads an' ditties, but I think they be not so fair for the ears of the youngsters here. If you be wantin' to hear The Good Ship Venus or Fire Down Below, be findin' me later.
Arrr!
(More laughter, and Cayce signs off.)
((All of these songs are ganked from the compilation Rogue's Gallery: Pirate Ballads, Sea Songs and Chanteys. It is made of awesome, and highly, highly recommended.))
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Date: 2007-09-20 02:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-20 04:34 am (UTC)Followin' that fine beauty's fine example, I seem ter be recallin' a song I came across when I were a... splicin' the mainbrace . Ah! Here it be.
Weird Beard (http://download.yousendit.com/0C55EAB31454DE41) (Mad Caddies)
And Jackson, ye old Jack Tar? Seems like a fine day ter be handin' out moonshine. We best set up shop today, matey!
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Date: 2007-09-20 04:45 am (UTC)"Yar, me-"
Absolutely not.
He promptly turned around proceeded back up the stairs.
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Date: 2007-09-20 08:20 pm (UTC)She knocked. "Ahoy, there, matey! Be thar some dark an' sulphurous pestilence at work on ye, or is yer rudder jest havin' too many barnacles fer smooth sailin'?"
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Date: 2007-09-21 04:22 pm (UTC)((Wanna hear the Doctor talking like a pirate? Go here (http://stage6.divx.com/user/Floatylite99/video/1303965/Doctor-Who-Infinite-Quest-Episode-8) to an episode of the cartoon Dr. Who they did a while back. At 1:32 you get to see cartoon!Doctor pretending to be a space pirate, and yes, David Tennant did the cartoon, so it’s the Doctor’s real voice.))