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John:Ok, then what? Go back to bring the frail little princess who hires theives as servants and doesn't know how to defend herself or where not...
Zorro:Private as in either tell me or get out.
(please don't stop da music (music, music) please don't stop the, please don't stop the music, (music, music) )
Zorro:Private like my room?
Percyous:*doesn't hear angel, walks into his cabin then shuts and locks the door*
Percyous:*walks to market and stops at a jewlery merchant next to the fruit stall and begins chatting*
Zorro:Why not?
John:*sighs* Look, just answer my question.
Percyous:What? No! I haven't been trying to weasol information out of you! The only acting I've done since we re met was that I was over you...
Zorro:Answer.
Percyous:*watches her go and sits by river sadly*
*marry*
John:There are only two ways James will let you leave withought a huge ransom. You Jarret him, me, or our brother, or you become my apprentice....
Zorro:Why do you want to be here?
Percyous:*stands* What? I would never do that! I was just asking......
*due*
John:I know. But die to your sister's lies here you two are nothing but servants.
Percyous:*looks down sadly* Oh.....
John:Do you want to keep working as a servant more?
Zorro:*sighs, puts katana back on case and sits on bed watching her*