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now you really have to update....
 
tehe. This is fun. I suppose I'll update. Just a little.



Then, suddenly, he stopped. His foot had caught in the rigging, leaving him dangling upside down. Slowly he reached up and dragged himself upright then began his descent downward.

It seemed to take forever for Keith to make his way back to the relatively solid footing on deck. When he finally hit the deck his knees seemed to buckle ever so slightly before he managed to gain his balance. Damian wasn't sure if it was from relief or just the transition from being in the air to standing on solid ground.

After the captain had gained the information he needed from Keith, Damian helped his friend below where an anxious Meghan waited. As soon as Keith appeared in the doorway she was on her feet and throwing herself at him babbling something about she was so worried and never to do that again.

Keith wrapped his arms around her and held her close for several moments before Meghan noticed the trickle of blood running down the back of his head.
 
*mildly upset chuckle* (couldn't resist the Bolt reference :D)

anyway, any possibility of another update or do I have to update before you'll do that? :p
 
Hmmm....I'll update one more time. But then that's it till later. I have to save some for later. Besides I don't want to run out of updates then have to leave you guys for months without an update. :D



“Keith, you're bleeding! What happened?” Keith reached up and felt the back of his head.

“A piece of wood broke loose and hit me. Just a minor cut. Nothing serious.” Meghan stepped back and put her hands on her hips.

“Don't make me take you over my knee Keith. You are going to sit down this instant and let me clean and dress that 'minor' cut of yours.” Keith turned to Damian and winked then sat down and let Meghan wash and dress his cut.

As she was doing this Damian couldn't help wondering who she was and how she knew Keith. Finally he couldn't contain his questions any longer. “Keith, what's up with you and Meghan here?”
 
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