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Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Simon smiled and put the 4 pennies into the cloth wrapper and back into his pocket. He watched Dot as she waltzed out of the room and into the grayorange light of the London morning. He looked around and remembered Eliza. His head swimming with ideas. If we could get someone working in there we could get soap, linens, maybe fabric for new clothes. We'd be the best set-up household in London! We could maintain a life here without interference from all the old people and child-beating factories! Those were just some of the thoughts running through Simon's head. Simon went about the halls of the household. The old abandoned building was something of a maze. He had no idea how Eliza and Dot were able to keep track of all the kids that lived here. In all there were about 20 children of various ages living here. Most of the kids older than 12 or 13 would eventually leave for jobs in factories or live with street gangs. The household wasn't a gang, but since so many kids came and went from the household they were still helped out by the street kids from time to time. Simon hoped that the household's possible new success didn't cause problems in the future. He spotted Eliza amidst 5 or 6 of the youngest of the younglings. They were about 5 or 6 years old, playing whatever games they could that didn't break things or cause a ruckus. The children were always much quieter and more respectful than regular children. They had to be, since they had no-one. Eliza and Dot cared very well for them, considering their meager resources. Simon took two of the coppers and separated them. Eliza could probably use a couple as well. Even if it was just to buy the younglings something special later. Or perhaps buy herself some soap so she could find a job the same way Dot was trying. He found Eliza in the hall. Oi! Eliza! Have you got a moment? I want to talk to you about an idea I've got!
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Eliza was gigging with the little kids, one grabbing and pulling at her dress she gave him a pout and was about to reach down to tickle him when Simon ran up. 'Aye Simon, whats up? She asked curiously, her crazy red curls framing her pale face, sparkling green eyes peering up to him, a left over luster from playing and having fun with the little ones. Straightening up, some of the young kids walked over to him, hugging his leg and trying to get his attention with cute little smiles up to him. Eliza laughed. Dorothy ran through the beaten, grimy back streets of London there hideout was hidden by, eventually hitting the main streets, where the middle class and slightly wealthy mostly dominated the streets and - for the first time in her life - she felt like she belonged. No one stared or looked at her in disgust, it was a wonderful feeling. She continued to dash down the street in anticipation, she had to convince the book shop owner that she was a good kid that he or she should hire! Sorry it took so long! Dx Do you want to play the shop owner as well? D If not, that's okay.
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Sure, I can do that. The old bookkeeper rummaged through the stacks of old books that had been brought to him. Dealing in books was lucrative, but it took a long, long time to acquire enough so as to have decent turnover. It also meant buying books from a variety of sources. Some of those sources were not very reliable or known for bringing in the best books available. Some of them were in poor disrepair, others were stolen with name-plates still inside the covers. He never accepted anything he knew to be downright stolen and never would. Some of the books would get him in trouble with the local churches and others would get him in trouble with the constables. It was a very tricky balance. Other times he was asked to procure certain books for certain collectors. Lately there were some request for very risque and ribald books that had been requested. Such strange times old Archer Noseworthy thought to himself. He had just finished putting away the dust tomes of some of the older books into the shelving. He wiped down the leather with an ever-so-slightly damp cloth, removing any dust on the books or on the shelves. The pile of books on his desk growing, as though the paper were trying to re-form itself into a tree. He watched as a young lady walked into the bookshop. That of itself was a rarity, not many girls could read. Hello young lady, can I help you find anything or are you here to pick up something for someone?
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Dorothy ended the shop with a beaming, friendly smile on her unusually clean face. Hello Sir! she said back in the most polite and warming tone, walking up to the counter where was was cleaning his books. She took a deep breath steadying herself before asking this question, Actually.. she trailed off, peering up to him, I want to inquire about a job. Dorothy had a look of polite determination, wanting to wind the old man over. She had too, it was for the sake of her future. I love books! I read anytime I can, its my dream to work here! She let out further, surely the mere mention of her even reading books would throw him a bit off kilter. Most young ladies couldn't read or write, it was a very valuable skill that people who were rich were more lucky to have. It was a gift Dorothy cherished very dearly, one thing that made her a step ahead, to climb out of the filth of poverty and hopefully help others to do the same. Dorothy's smile remained on her face, So, if you need any help or are in need of another couple hands to help you dust the books, I'd be more then ready. Please sir. She bowed to him in the most curious way possibly, sending off her infectious charm in bucket loads. It was certainly clear that she had a rather odd, strong desire to work for him.
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Archer had seen a number of things in his days. He had seen the Kama Sutra when it came to England from India, he had books that could have had him hanged by the neck for even knowing they existed. He had gotten books for nobles that would have had them the laughing stock of England, and yet he had never seen a girl come in off the street asking for a job as a merchant's assistant. He blinked, shook his head and blinked again. Times were tough, even for one of the most notable booksellers in England. He had no need of an assistant. No need for anything, really. He lived in the apartment above his shop and he spent his daylight hours in his shop, his evenings upstairs. He was about to say no, but he considered that he didn't have anything other than the shop or the apartment. He had no heir and no partners. She was trying desperately to fit in. She was the cleanest street kid he had seen in his entire life. She genuinely needed the opportunity and old Archer Noseworthy could use the company. Very well, child. I don't usually take in street kids. You'll be my first assistant in 10 years. Please, don't worry about me knowing where you come from. I am sure you can take care of yourself. You can work for me. You will help with cataloging, cleaning and you will help clean my apartment upstairs. If you ever steal from me, you'll be fired. If you ever steal from one of my customers - you'll be fired. If you ever help someone else steal from me or my customers - you'll be fired. I'll pay you 1 pound Sterling a day. You may, if you wish, use my Bath after-hours. You'll work 4 days a week, Tuesday to Friday. We are closed Saturday and Sunday and Monday is reserved for 'special buyers' Archer gave the girl a serious look. He knew she would keep her end of the bargain, at least for a while. He sat wondering while where she learned to read, but shook his head at himself. All in good time, he told himself. So, what do you think?
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Keeping her hope ups up but couldn't help but feel a bit worried as he pondered her proposal, yet as he began to speak she felt a sudden realization of victory! She'd gotten a step further! Although, caught a bit off guard by him knowing she was a street kid yet not caring..Genuinely just glad she had a chance at all. That sounds great Sir, Thank you so much! She said with a hint of excitement, although retaining composure and politeness, even though she was raring to get a job going and accumulating more money. Dorothy was honestly interested in books, she was sure there was much more to learn and he looked like a very good teacher about the subject. Practically in a manner of seconds she'd been offered a steady job, an actual salary and even a place to take baths so she could keep up looking clean, tidy and presentable. He couldn't possibly know how much this meant to her really, Dorothy was so happy and excited. Life had to start turning around from here! She let another smile cross her lips, I can start immediately! she said showing she was up for the challenge and willing to give her all at becoming a success at this job. Dorothy wouldn't ever think about stealing something from his house or shop, unable to stand even the smallest chance of ruining what she now had to loose. Although it was her nature to be on the take, considering the rough horrible years as a street kid. This was the one place where she could re-mold herself, into someone normal not poverty stricken and desperate. Not that she really was in horrible condition. They had more food to eat lately, Simon had a job and Eliza might get one as well things were looking up. Now being accepted to work as his apprentice was the grand cherry on the top of the day!
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

The old man could see the excitement in the young lady's eye. Youthful exuberance was something that his store seldom saw. Perhaps it was time for a new generation to take a passionate interest in books. She would begin with the easy stuff, all the manual labour of cleaning, dusting, stacking and caring for the store. Slowly he would train her in the care of the actual books themselves, how to clean them and how to catalog them - all in due time. We'll have you start by sweeping the floors. There's a broom over here in this closet and then we'll see how you do from here. The old man had no doubt the girl would have a fantastic work ethic. He'd keep a watchful eye on her for the time being, but he was certain that she would turn out a good worker if she wasn't convinced to do something otherwise by someone else. Meanwhile, Simon stomped around playfully with the youngling's hanging onto his legs as though they were a ladder for climbing. He waved them around in the air with his strong legs and they shrieked with laughter as he stepped about. After a moment or two he let them down and spoke with Eliza. Look 'ere... I got this job up at the Manor. I am thinkin' you should go up there and see if you can get a job workin' with the staff. Maybe a maid or something. They're always lookin' for new help and they pay well. 8 quid a week, from what I've been told. If you, me and Dot all put our money together we could get a house. With doors and beds and the like. Simon paused to let the idea of sleeping something not infested with insects or prickles sink in. Plus, you'd be able to keep an eye on where all the good stuff is. If we nick a few things here and there it won't be so bad. Especially if it's never you that does the nickin'. You'd just tell us where the good stuff is and we can do all the work. You'd be practically innocent!
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Eliza laughed as she watched Simon flail around with the kids on his toes, swinging playfully at his sides and with the motions of his legs. No doubt, they sure did get a lot of practice in baby sitting. Her bright green eyes peered back up to Simon, listening to him attentively, her mouth curling and shifting as she pondered over the situation and offer he'd just laid out. If she, Simon and Dorothy all had jobs, well, hell they'd be living the good life for a handful of street kids. Eliza raised her hand to her chin, nodding softly to herself. I'll do it, aye house with normal beds..Somewerr not filth'eh? Ye put up a mighty good offer. She said in her thick Scottish accent. Pulling some fire red hair from her face, grinning a tad. She leaned down and scooped up one of the little girls in rags and tattered clothing, she wiggled about like a little imp. Ye leaving latter today? she mused to herself, Jus' how far is place? It seemed Eliza was already up for the idea, she was just as equally sick of this life as Dorothy and Simon. The problem was she'd need to clean up and look presentable, that costs money. The little wiggling piglet finally broke free from her arms, dashing off down the hall, the other two young-lings running after while yelling and screaming like monkeys. AYE, keep it down ya little imps! she called after then, turning her freckled face to Simon. I'd be up for it, Simon, just tell me where to go n' I'm there. I AM SO SORRY! I thought I replied. D facepalm
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

No worries! I've got all the time in the world Simon wasn't certain where they'd get the means to clean Eliza up, but they'd find a way. Simon directed her to the manor 14 miles outside of town up on the hill. It was a day's walk, but he was certain Eliza could make it. Eliza and Dot would have to make arrangements to look after the kids, and there were a couple older ones who were coming up and ready for some new responsibility. Simon smiled Be there in a week. I gave some copper to Dot as well, perhaps the two of you will have enough coin for some soap and some cloth to make you a dress. If you could nick one, that'd be just as good as buyin' one. Simon wondered if the younglings would be manageable for new caretakers. Hopefully. Hopefully. Well, I am off 'Liza. I'll send word as fast as I can. If I can make it back for a night or two I will, but no promises. Simon gave her a quick peck on the cheek and grinned See you in a week love! With that he dashed off towards the Manor. Ferdinand wandered around the house, looking for something to do other than attend to business. A small purse sat on his desk. It was the rent collected for his properties on the outskirts of town. It was enough to pay his household staff for a year, but it didn't interest him. He wanted to be out, enjoying life. He couldn't abandon the family business, and no-one would allow him to pass off the care of it to another until he was 24. His youth was burning like a newspaper on a fire. Soon he would be old and withered, soon he would have nothing but his business. He searched for a way out in his mind, just for a month - nay, two months!
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

With her arms lightly crossed against her chest she listened to Simon intently, she could do it. Times were tough, it wasn't like they weren't used to a bit of hard, soul crushing work to get what you wanted. She gave a winning smile, looking down to her hand to the copper pieces he offered. She grinned more, this would be a great opportunity for her. N' 'll be there Simon! She let out excitedly, smiling at the kiss, she waved to him. G' Luck! Eliza called after him, praying that he'd be alright, that they could all pull this off. Vaguely wondering how Dorothy was doing, if she got a dress and got cleaned up, Eliza still hadn't heard anything from her yet. --- Dorothy was busy cleaning the shop, sweeping eagerly at the store floor. Cleaning every nook and cranny with the best of her ability, some customers had come in, older gentlemen. Giving her a curious look, the girl paused for only a second, simply staying out of the way. Not wanting to cause any trouble for herself, after all, as sad as it might be girls weren't equal. You were to be silent in front of men, specially a younger girl like her. Specially a street kid. In society she was scum compared to them, that really ticked her off, regardless. The fatter man in a suit and a top hat perched on his head approached the front counter, Archer, you've taken an apprentice? Or is that a granddaughter? he asked in a very uptight high class British tone, gazing at Dorothy curiously. She tensed nervously but continued sweeping, Hm, either way, my good chap. I'm looking for a book for my son, something intriguing to get his blood boiling. Maybe a good mystery or adventure. He continued, beady eyes slightly shifting to Dorothy all the while. She bent over with the dust pant, gathering all the dust and dirt people walked in from outside.
Thread: Hiding in plain sight **. Darling & Caspian **

Archer knew just the book. He wandered over to the novels. There were some fascinating books that were being produced about the new world. There were savages and hero's and swamps and deserts and poisonous snakes - everything that would get a young-man's fancy. There were even a couple bookplates inside, showing details of the jungles of the new world. There was even a picture of a savage-woman, nude. That'd get any boy's attention. Before grabbing the book, he paused. This would be a good time to show my apprentice something. Perhaps we shall see what she has to say? Archer mused. Dorothy, get on over here and help me with this customer. He wants a book for his son. Something exciting with plenty of adventure and danger. What would YOU recommend? Simon departed for the manor. It was a day's walk, but that wasn't much for Simon. He could walk all day, in fact he spent nearly every day walking. It was important to keep moving and to find opportunities before the other street kids could get to them. Competition made for very fit street children. Simon passed through London, occasionally sneaking onto the back of a carriage when the opportunity arose. The weather was just right. It wasn't wet, but it wasn't so hot that he would be uncomfortable walking. He finally arrived at the manor an hour before sunset. He checked in with the porter-master and was assigned his duty for the next few days. He was to be moving all the barrels of provender for the winter into the house and emptying it of the old barrels. Simon made his way over to the servants quarters, pleased to be sleeping on a bed for the first time since his parents died. He curled up onto the mattress and ate one of the apples he took with him from Dot. He thought of her in passing for a moment before curling up and sleeping.
Thread: Pirates of the Caribbean

So, who is your favourite character in all four movies? And what is your favourite ship? I would go for Blackbeard, only if he was a little more menacing! It has to be either Barbosa, because he's that badass, Jack Sparrow or Captain Teague Jack's dad. Favourite ship, as voted, is Queen Anne's Revenge. Although you do not see it directly fight, it has forty, yes FORTY, cannons on either side and has FLAME THROWERS. Your thoughts?
Thread: Pirates of the Caribbean

So the Queen's Revenge wasn't anything too special?
Thread: Pirates of the Caribbean

The pearl has my vote, with Sparrow as captain. Sparrow is a brilliant planner, and a brilliant improviser. He would have had a few plans ready for the fight, if not outright not getting into the fight in the first place.
Thread: Pirates of the Caribbean

Jason said So the Queen's Revenge wasn't anything too special? Click to expand... Oh, she was a frigate, which is a capable enough design, and certainly good for naval battles against ships of the same size or smaller, but if we're talking a swap of broadsides, the Queen Anne's Revenge would have to fire five times to match two broadsides from Beckett's ship. This is the HMS Victory, from which the movie endeavor was greatly designed And this is the Queen Anne's Revenge Notice that the Victory has three full, covered gun decks, plus a full open deck of guns, while the Revenge has only one gun deck, and no other visible guns. Against a pirate ship, the Revenge would be a brutal adversary. Against the Endeavor, she'd be a soft target, her only hope to outmaneuver the heavier Endeavor and stay out of her firing arc. And yes, Gundam, I agree if we allowed for Sparrow to cheat, he'd likely find a way of avoiding the whole issue, but the question WAS about a fair fight, which suggests an exchange of broadsides.
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Thread: Duke Nukem Forever! (F looking for M DM)

This is interesting. I don't know too much about DMF but I like the general vibe that I'm getting from this thread. Too bad I didn't notice this earlier. Did you ever have any luck finding anyone?
Thread: Babysitter next door (Looking for female for small group rp)

I'm interested! I've talked to hottybama girl a bit too. I'm assuming that I'd if you wanted me, I'd be playing the other sister?
Thread: Babysitter next door (Looking for female for small group rp)

Well we can either have you be the other sister or if we want to wait for another player, we can also include the mother at sometime as well.
Thread: Babysitter next door (Looking for female for small group rp)

Either is fine with me, I don't mind playing the other sister though.
Thread: Babysitter next door (Looking for female for small group rp)

If you need the kinky mother turn up sometime, send me a PM. I am all ready to be ravished by my two daughters, even if the nice lad joins in too... Letting him do anything to me to educate my two lovely girls.
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Thread: Three Suitors (poetry, criticism welcome)

Criticism is appreciated! The second one is metrically based on Eros Turannos, an Edwin Arlington Robinson poem I love that structure. The First Suitor Brutal men may well be gentle So I've seen, a hundred times. In the way one holds a lover, I could never trace his crimes. Sullen convicts, careless killers, Calloused almost to the heart, Cradle love like something wounded, Scared that it will break apart. Clutching love in trembling fingers, So it scarcely knows it's caught, Brutal men may well be gentle -- I suspect that I would not. Something tense and less than gentle Rises in me at your name, Coiling, snaking, spinning, writhing, Like a streamer in a flame. --- The Un-Suitor I love you. I don't know or care If you admire or scorn me. I watch the rain adorn your hair, The way you should adorn me. You'll still the fears that fill my head A future with these words unsaid, An empty house, an empty bed, And no one there to mourn me. You love me. Yes, you said that much When drinking left you bleary. You love the way we almost touch On evenings bored and beery. And at some undecided date, A week, a month, a decade late, You'll choose the one who chose to wait When others left you weary. --- The Last Suitor Love is not a dingy bar, Love is not a shining star, Love is not a crystal tear -- Love is here. Love is not a tinny verse, Love is better, love is worse. Love is not a why or how -- Love is now. Love is not a winning move. Love is not a point to prove. Love is not a perfect kiss -- Love is this.