(ooc: Alright i’m going now but i think i owe you guys an explanation for myabsence…
Things have been unexpected lately,family and school have been the main targets of it so far. I’m not going to get into details or else i’d be here all night explaining it but, summed up,i’ve been full with school work, my dad had a couple of health scares and a friend of mine had a breakdown… after a few days i’ve discovered that even through i tried to talk her out of it she still harmed herself… the cuts aren’t deep enough to kill but it still hurt to see. She promised me she wouldn’t do it again but i’m not falling for it, every chance i get to be with her i always check her wrists to see if there are new cuts. Luckily there aren’t but i’ll still keep an eye on her…
A lot of other things happened as well but like i said it’d take to much to explain.
Either way Goodnight everyone C: I’ll try not to be away for so long again. I’ve really missed you all! 
And as always Have fun~! )
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
…FOR HELL’S SAKE / the other face palms when he notices the clown falling off. He sighs looking at the damned mask / Hey clown how’s it been?
/takes his mask, coughing, before looking at the other with great surprise/ … WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ?
/ he gives the other a “seriously” look/ Nice to see ye too. Can’t a mate come around once in a while? /he offers a hand /
/takes his hand and pulls himself up, still not believing what his eyes are seeing/… WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ?
Sightseeing what do ye think? I’m here because i have no crew, i have no ship, i have nothing damn it! / he hisses before adjusting his hat/
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
…FOR HELL’S SAKE / the other face palms when he notices the clown falling off. He sighs looking at the damned mask / Hey clown how’s it been?
/takes his mask, coughing, before looking at the other with great surprise/ … WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ?
/ he gives the other a “seriously” look/ Nice to see ye too. Can’t a mate come around once in a while? /he offers a hand /
borgia-duchess:
*Trying to help him stay steady, but that didn’t work very well, she couldn’t help but smile at this. How many times hadn’t she helped that man when he had gotten a little bit too drunk.* Yes, thank you, and I’m sorry.
Sorry? / he mumbles placing an arm around her shoulders for support/ What are ye sorry for?
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
/not sure if he should leave the harbor or go stay drinking/…/drinking it is/
/not so casually walking around the harbor/
/spots the familiar orange figure/ … /hides behind some cargo boxes/
/doesn’t care for cargo boxes
/doesn’t notice him/
/ waits for the perfect moment… the clown passes by the boxes/ ARRR/ just imagine a growl XD he jumps on the other with his sword in hand/
/at the sound of the growl and the sudden jump, he only had time to walk back. Although, it wasn’t a simple step backward, for you see, the land beneath his feet vanished, and he fell on the water/
…FOR HELL’S SAKE / the other face palms when he notices the clown falling off. He sighs looking at the damned mask / Hey clown how’s it been?
borgia-duchess:
the—-privateer:
borgia-duchess:
I’ve been fine, but I have missed you, a lot. My brother and father is no problem anymore, it seems, and I have plenty of things to do. I’m just glad to know that you’re alive at least.
*She looked away, wondering if she should go, there was no way that she was going to tell him about the pregnancy, he had enough to deal with already.*
… i see / he wasn’t sure what to say anymore. The woman he loved was in front of him, but he couldn’t take her because she was weakness.It was torture/ Are you cold? / he notices that she kept hugging herself/
A little, but it’s fine, the harbor has never been a very warm place. *Lets out a short chuckle. This sure was a very confusing situation, she had no idea what to do, and was just hoping for some kind of sign from Blaise that would help her figure this out.*
…/ he tries to get up almost falling.Maybe he shouldn’t have drank that much rum…he starts taking his vest off practically falling over Lucrezia as he place it over her shoulders/ there better?
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
/not sure if he should leave the harbor or go stay drinking/…/drinking it is/
/not so casually walking around the harbor/
/spots the familiar orange figure/ … /hides behind some cargo boxes/
/doesn’t care for cargo boxes
/doesn’t notice him/
/ waits for the perfect moment… the clown passes by the boxes/ ARRR/ just imagine a growl XD he jumps on the other with his sword in hand/
borgia-duchess:
I’ve been fine, but I have missed you, a lot. My brother and father is no problem anymore, it seems, and I have plenty of things to do. I’m just glad to know that you’re alive at least.
*She looked away, wondering if she should go, there was no way that she was going to tell him about the pregnancy, he had enough to deal with already.*
… i see / he wasn’t sure what to say anymore. The woman he loved was in front of him, but he couldn’t take her because she was weakness.It was torture/ Are you cold? / he notices that she kept hugging herself/
exiled-from-venice:
the—-privateer:
/not sure if he should leave the harbor or go stay drinking/…/drinking it is/
/not so casually walking around the harbor/
/spots the familiar orange figure/ … /hides behind some cargo boxes/
borgia-duchess:
the—-privateer:
borgia-duchess:
*She let out a short chuckle, and was no longer able to hold back the tears.*
Good to know that you remember my name, Blaise.
*Hugs him.*
I’ve missed you so much!
*Sobbing*
/ he’s perplexed as his lover hugs him. It’s been so long… how he had missed her embrace, her plump lips, her soft hazel eyes… No! He must restrain. She was a weakness he had to get rid off! Yet why did his arms betray him by hugging back?/
*It took a while before she let go of him and took a step back.*
I’m sorry… I know you don’t want to see me. I’ve just missed you so much.
*She wrapped her arms around herself, sort of trying to hide the pregnancy that was starting to show, he didn’t have to know about it, she knew that he didn’t want to know about it, he had enough to think about already.*
Where have you been?
/he kept staring at the woman almost missing her question/… around… How have you been? /he wouldn’t tell her how low he had sank… he reaches for his hat placing it back on his face so he won’t have to stare at the beautiful image before him/
