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Post by Brooklyn Belle on Sept 19, 2009 13:18:07 GMT -8
It was middle of the day in Tortuga. Things were just as rambunctious as ever. Nobody really stopped the life long chug, even if under attack. While Brook wasn't a big drunker herself, she did have a mug of rum in her had at the moment. It was over sized and way too warm to throughly enough it but, she was drinking it anyways. What she really wanted was water. Nice cool water. However, she would have to make do with what she had. Unfortunately rum was all she had.
Flipping a small coin in her right hand, Brook didn't really pay attention to the commotion around her. She had much bigger things on her mind and it seemed as though nothing could pull her out of her trance. However, something did manage to capture her attention. Looking up, Brook watched as figure strode past her a couple feet away. Man or woman, Brook couldn't make out but that was not the point. The left buckle of the boot the person was wearing was completely red. Red like a gem. Squinting her eyes, Brook made way to casually follow the one before her.
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