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Silly Ole Bear
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- Jul 24, 2000
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"What?" Thomas couldn't quite understand why she had flipped out. For a moment, he just stared at her wild temprament with misunderstanding.
"What? What in the hell are you talking about? Ashley, stop."
He had thought this was all over and done with, and now she seemed to go haywire over something. He wanted to call a few of his men in, to possibly detain her. Had she decided to flip? He could tie her up, put her in the brig... if the brig would hold her.
"Stop, damnit. Stop. I told you, I don't want some stupid fight on this ship that will cost lives. You can't call your people every time you don't like something that's done on this ship. We work together, or we all get into a fight over just who's ship this is. I'm not having it any other way, Ashley. This is not going to be a war every time you have another of your tantrums."
Thomas tried to calm everyone down, knowing for a fact he saw more than the Preacher go for his weapon.
"Guys, guys, please. A misunderstanding..." He gave a harsh whisper to Ashley, "What in the hell jumped up your bonnet? British slut? I must have hit you harder than I thought..."
"What? What in the hell are you talking about? Ashley, stop."
He had thought this was all over and done with, and now she seemed to go haywire over something. He wanted to call a few of his men in, to possibly detain her. Had she decided to flip? He could tie her up, put her in the brig... if the brig would hold her.
"Stop, damnit. Stop. I told you, I don't want some stupid fight on this ship that will cost lives. You can't call your people every time you don't like something that's done on this ship. We work together, or we all get into a fight over just who's ship this is. I'm not having it any other way, Ashley. This is not going to be a war every time you have another of your tantrums."
Thomas tried to calm everyone down, knowing for a fact he saw more than the Preacher go for his weapon.
"Guys, guys, please. A misunderstanding..." He gave a harsh whisper to Ashley, "What in the hell jumped up your bonnet? British slut? I must have hit you harder than I thought..."