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Post by Sir Guy of Gisborne. on Apr 29, 2009 19:22:06 GMT
"Violence is always the answer."
Gisborne smirked coldly, his voice low and gutteral in his throat, as he stared right at her, for as long as he could without flinching away. He still hated company, no matter what the situation. The company of anyone who might know what occurred in the Holy Land, especially between what became of the trio of fighters, all spirited in their own ways - Guy of Gisborne, Robin Hood and Marian Fitzwalder.
"I know that you know, sweet little Jenny. The source of all my information... So tell me. Tell me where I can find him..."
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Post by Imogen Frewer on Apr 29, 2009 19:51:48 GMT
"I know that you know, sweet little Jenny. The source of all my information... So tell me. Tell me where I can find him..."
“Who ever do you mean” she said sweetly trying her luck again but knowing it was useless.
Imogen shivered as he spoke her name. Why did she have to show him to the back room. There was only one person he could mean, Allan A’ Dale but she thought that Allan was finished feeding information to Guy. Perhaps she had got it wrong or maybe Allan had lied to her if so then should she tell guy where he could find him?
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Post by Sir Guy of Gisborne. on Apr 29, 2009 20:00:28 GMT
"Jenny, Jenny, Jenny..."
He smiled softly, although there was the cold edge of darkness in his smile, flinching around his lips as they sliced across his features - Features which would have been otherwise handsome.
"Because we have... History... I will give you one more chance. One more chance to find out everything that I need to know. If that means you find Hood's manservant, then you find him. If that means you have to sleep with A'Dale to get the information out of him, then you damn well do it. I want to know where Hood is, and I will take nothing less. If you find out everything that I need to know, then I may just go easy on you..."
Gisborne laughed coldly at her answers to his questions.
"Find the outlaws, and you find Hood. I want all the information you can get, and then you keep your life. You have seven days..."
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Post by Imogen Frewer on Apr 29, 2009 21:39:49 GMT
“Go easy on me? How? Would I still be punished when I have done nothing?”
He was mad he had to be he could not be sure she knew something and yet he threatened her with a punishment. Now she was being forced to act as his spy and gather information for him and Jenny surprised her self by considering it.
Seven days was never enough the outlaws passed by the Inn perhaps once in a fortnight. Did he expect her to agree to such a task and with a payment or was her life payment enough and if she where refuse would her life be the forfeit? Imogen’s face turned cold as she flinched away from his gaze and stepped out of his shadow.
“I would need more time it can’t be done in seven days” she mumbled turning her back on him unable to look at the man any longer. |
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Post by Sir Guy of Gisborne. on May 1, 2009 19:15:03 GMT
"I can punish you just for breathing..."
Gisborne smirked cruelly, unaware of her problems with the regularity of the outlaws' passing through the tavern. Gisborne expected his information, and he would take nothing less than what he wanted, and what he needed.
"Seven days is all you get. You will be paid if your information is of any use to me..."
By dangling the promise of a payment in her face, Guy hoped that she would be much more willing to offer him any of the information that she could discover. There had been other sources of information that Gisborne had used to get the information that he wanted, although Jenny and Allan had been the most reliable whom he had come across. However, now that any advances towards the outlaws was being tracked by the Sheriff, it was impossible to get close enough to A'Dale to offer him the vast amounts of money that he would have taken, to dole out the information on Hood. Jenny was his last option, and he was willing to pay whatever he needed to, just to secure the information that he wanted, and so that he could end everything for good...
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Post by Imogen Frewer on May 3, 2009 12:44:43 GMT
"Seven days is all you get. You will be paid if your information is of any use to me..."
Had he not heard what she had just said, how was she meant to complete a task like that in 7 days? The outlaws might not pass or enter the Inn in 7 days and she couldn’t just go waltzing in to the forest hopping she would run in to them. She was going to need a serious stroke of luck for this to work out. Imogen let out a slow troubled sigh then nodded heavily.
“I’ll see what I can do,” Jenny side becoming her self again,” but seven days is never enough if I could have a fortnight …”
Once again Imogen pushed her luck a bad habit that couldn’t be shifted.
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Post by Sir Guy of Gisborne. on May 5, 2009 19:03:22 GMT
"I will be back in one week."
He reiterated, his voice at the same cold tone as it had been before, unwilling to change his tone of voice whatsoever, and least of all the amount of time that he would give her. Yet, when he returned, there would be more time, and more information to be taken from her...
"Don't push your luck with me, girl..."
Sir Guy snapped, stepping backwards, away from her, and flicking the dark hood back over his long, messy hair, concealing his identity once again, and entirely intentionally. If he was seen in this tavern, then it was almost sure to start a riot. He could almost imagine the number of people who would pass through who longed to see him dead, although that would never happen. Because he was taking Hood first, and there was no doubt about that...
"Seven days."
Gisborne vowed, taking more steps backwards, towards the door, as he did so.
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