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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 24, 2015 20:14:38 GMT
 -------------------------------------------------------If Anna could have turned any paler she would have from the words he spoke to her. The blood drained from her face and it was obvious he had struck a cord with her. He threatened to pass her around to all these men... Her virtue was something she was saving for her true love. "Don't you even think about it pirate!" She had no good threat and she was stumbling slightly over her words. Anna's lips trembled lightly as she held in the tears. That thought was worse then death to her. She would rather jump off his ship a hundred more times then be passed around and touched by all these dirty men. Her arms that were already wrapped around her body tightened as if trying to protect her, she already felt violated just by his words. Looking away from him and at the deck she couldn't bare to look Killian in the eyes like she had before. This threat was more terrifying to her then any of the other threats.
He was so close to her she felt his breath on her skin. Taking a few steps backward not wanting to be anywhere near him. Anna felt as if her world had turned upside down and that she might be sick. Two men came up to her and gripped her arm in which she slightly jumped there touch now frightened. It was almost as if Killian had taken the fight right out of her with that little comment. He then spoke again telling her that he did intend to just toss her in the dungeon and leave her there with out food or drink and she felt a little relieved, it still didn't mean that his men would not slip in to try to take advantage of her. Sucking in a deep breath she pulled her eyes up from the ground and looked at Killian as if she were looking into his soul. "I will not break." She whispered as they dragged her off towards the dungeon.
The ship may have been big but it really did not take them long to drag her off into the dungeon. They tossed her in ever so gently. Lightly scuffing her knees. She quickly stood and raced for the door but it was slammed in her face with a few chuckles as they walked away. Moving away from the door she sat on down on the floor in the corner and pulled her knees to her chest, wrapping her cloak around her body then placed her head on her knees letting the tears roll down her cheeks. Small sniffles were the only thing that echoed in this empty room. It was so hard to keep her head held high but it was so difficult now that the door was shut and locked. Who knows how long she would be here. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 25, 2015 13:17:00 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Killian had noticed the way her features paled at his crude insinuations. Finally. It seemed he had something he could threaten her with. A woman's virtue was indeed a precious thing. She then told him she would not break as she was dragged off to the dungeons. "We'll see about that," he stated in response before she disappeared down the stairs. Smiling with content, Hook then made his way to the wheel of the ship, steering it in the intended direction.
He wasn't going to go to Arendelle right away . . . or well, he was going to at least take his time getting there. The Jolly Roger was capable of going at incredible speeds, however he wanted to stall to use her for his own purposes. Not Hans. Besides, Killian didn't answer to anyone. He would work on his own timeline. And that was precisely what he did. He let a few days pass, giving no food nor water to the princess. Nor did he permit anyone to visit her. Hungry. Thirsty. Cold. Alone. These were the conditions he intended to bring her to.
Why? Because she may have information he needed . . . and nothing came in between him and his vengeance. It often pushed Hook to do unimaginable things; things he perhaps would not have otherwise done. But everything changed when Milah was taken from him. After the passage of these days, he decided to pay the princess a visit. So, descending the stairs, a cup of water in his hands, he made his way to the cell. He didn't open it however. Instead, he stood in front of the bars, a smirk playing on his face as he took in the disheveled sight of her. "Doing well, Princess?" He asked with clear sarcasm taunting evident in his tone of voice.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 25, 2015 22:11:09 GMT
 -------------------------------------------------------Anna had been left in the dungeon alone for who knows how long... It felt like forever that was for sure. She was exhausted and hungry. Her throat hurt from being so dry and she was out of tears. She spent most of her nights trying to escape and her days were filled with frustration as she waited someone's arrival. Sometimes Anna had hoped this was all just a big joke and that her sister would come down and tell her how she told her so. And that trusting strangers was not smart, that this is what could really end up happening to her. But that was never the case, this was real life and everything truly was happening to her. Anna's heart felt heavy no matter how many times she tried to pick herself up, to see the positive side of anything around her.
Finally someone had come down and a part of her was terrified, Killian's words still echoing in her mind about being passed around and she truly hoped that would never happen. As the door opened to the dungeon her heart beat against her chest she thought it might jump out. She waited for the man to come out and she thought she might feel relief when it was Killian but that scared her more... For all she knew he wanted first dibs on her to take her precious gift away and then toss her aside like scraps for his dogs. Looking up at him as he spoke, asking how she was doing Anna cleared her throat and spoke up "How's that face of yours?" She asked curiously referring to her punch a few days ago. Her knuckles were bruised which was obvious on her pale skin.
She scooted back against the wall, still on the floor. She was pulling up her front so she wouldn't look so weak in front of him. It had only been a little bit without food and water, she was still a live her virtue still in tact. She could do this. Her skin was still freezing as she refused to take her wet clothes off though they were dry now it still left a bone deep chill crawling over her. Trembling lightly she gripped her cloak tighter but kept eye contact with Killian but kept her distance from him. Yes there was a barred door between them but he could get in if he wanted. She dared him to open the door, what little energy she had left she would use up to escape again. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 26, 2015 12:57:29 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION She didn't directly answer his question, but instead asked him one of her own, questioning how his face was since she had punched him. Hook merely smirked in response. "Still devilishly handsome as always," he said cockily. She did indeed have quite the punch, he would give her at least that. Perhaps he wasn't the first she had hit like that. But it hardly fazed him. She was on his ship, in his territory . . . thus, he had the upper hand. The advantage.
"You don't look so well, love," he stated with the same taunting tone. Holding a cup of water in his hands, he raised it up to his lips -- purposely about to drink it in front of her. He then paused, the entire act clearly one meant to tease her. "Oh, did you want some?" He asked with feigned innocence, one meant to taunt her. She after all had not been given water for the past few days. Surely, she must be thirsty and Hook planned to use that to his advantage. Though, from what he had deduced from her so far . . . she was a proud woman. And he supposed he was about to find out if she would literally rather die than accept anything from him. He made no move to actually physically offer her the water. He had simply presented it as an option verbally.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 29, 2015 2:30:44 GMT
------------------------------------------------------- Anna rolled her eyes at him as he spoke about how his face was still just as handsome as before... Sadly she would agree, he was still very attractive despite how vulgar and rude he had been to her. But looks were not everything and when it came to other things he failed in her mind. Which helped keep a distance from him and any feelings she may have once started to develop for him. Scoffing a bit she slowly stood up, her body ached from the hard floor, and she was cold and tired. It showed on all her features how awful she felt yet Anna still tried to hold her head high, to be a tough prisoner but Killian was slowly beating her down and she was not sure how much more she would be able to handle. Coughing a bit she licked her lips "Looks won't last forever. Then you'll have nothing." She commented dryly.
Walking up to the cage door as he pretended to drink the water. Yes she wanted it, oh how she wanted that water. Her body ached for it. She was so dehydrated, between the salt water that she swam in to the few days without anything she body was failing surely she would not last without it, would he keep it from her? But she would not beg for it. Anna was above that, at least that is what she had to tell herself no matter how much she wanted to admit defeat. She couldn't, there was a plan forming in her mind it was just a matter of having the energy to do it. And to be able to succeed with it. "I don't want anything from you, who knows what you put in it. Why don't you go back to your quarters and leave me in peace." Her mouth was so dry it hurt to talk but she really did not know if there was anything in that drink and despite how she looked she did not want to seem desperate for it.
"Why don't you just open the door, I swear not to hit you again." Though if he did she just might hit him again if she could muster the energy for it. Leaning against the door she looked him in the eyes, the once beautiful wonder that filled her eyes left them dull and tired. Her disheveled look was probably off putting but it was fitting since she felt like she had been through hell and back. Again she coughed a bit, she had no saliva to help moisten anything but she still refused to say she wanted the water no matter how difficult it was and how close she was to breaking. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 29, 2015 14:56:23 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION The princess told him that looks wouldn't last forever, and then he would be left with nothing. Hook just smirked at her words. Truth was, he did fear being left with nothing. For he knew that once his mission for vengeance was over . . . that was exactly what he would be left with: nothing. No purpose. No meaning. For while he vowed to claim vengeance, he knew that killing the Dark One would not bring back Milah. Still, he showed nothing, said nothing hinting toward this. "Right now, you are the one left with nothing, Princess. Apart from your foolish stubbornness. But let us see how long that will last." The dryness of her cough and her discolored, pale lips indicated dehydration.
Hence, the reason Hook had purposely drank in front of her without offering her the beverage. Speaking of stubbornness, she proudly rejected his drink, suggesting that he put something in it . . . claiming that she didn't want it. "My dear princess, it is not about what you want anymore. But rather, what you need." She needed water to survive. And if this tactic didn't work, then Hook would resort to a far cruder one; one that he knew could be effective considering her reaction when he had initially suggested it. He couldn't refrain from chuckling when she 'promised' not to hit him again if he opened the door.
"Sorry, love. I don't trust anyone that easily. Least of all you." She had already punched him and threw herself overboard. He knew better than to underestimate her capabilities. He then took a small sip of the water to show that there was nothing odd in it. "I can easily go back to my quarters where I had a pitcher of water and a nice meal awaiting me. Or, you could start opening your mind to the reality if your situation. For you will then realize that right now, you are at a massive disadvantage and should be trying to find out why it is I brought you here, rather than uselessly trying to escape." Some food for thought for her. The ironic pun . . . considering he hadn't even given her a bread crumb.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 29, 2015 15:26:32 GMT
 -------------------------------------------------------Killian was right, of course he was. But she really did not want to admit that. She needed that water. These circumstances were very difficult to survive in growing up in the palace she never had to suffer or be with out. This was torture and it was wearing her down quickly. Shuffling her feet she stared at him silently. Anna was debating on giving in or not her stubbornness would only take her so far, not to mention she had other things to worry about like her virtue. He had threatened her once with it she was sure he would do it again but maybe go through with it which terrified her. Though she knew that if he tried she would put up a fight to use her last amount of energy. Anna would do anything to protect herself. "Wise, wouldn't want to loose another hand." She commented about how he did not trust easily.
Killian then commented on how she really should figure out why she was here rather then how to get away from here. Sighing she tugged at her cloak "Fine, then why not indulge me and tell me why lock me in here? What purpose could I have other then money?" She asked a bit sarcastically but she truly was curious, Anna had been racking her brain as to why but she could only come up with the fact that she was a princess which left her in a place of some power but that was mostly her sister, she did have money though and a lot of it and who didn't like to have coin. A little ransom surely he would get a lot for Anna because her sister would not leave her to be a prisoner of crude pirates with vulgar thoughts.
Looking at the water then back to Killian "Would you really let me die in here? You have gone through all this effort to get me here surely I worth more alive." Anna crossed her arms tightly around her body she had hoped she was right. She had to be worth more alive then dead. If he did plan to ransom her he would not get anything if she were to pass away. Though she could be wrong, this could be all one big ruse to play tricks on her mind then use her up and when they were done let her go for a swim. Anna didn't even know anymore but she was exhausted and she just wanted to go home. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 29, 2015 15:54:56 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Killian continued to smirk when she told him that it was wise if he didn't want to lose another hand. One had been bad enough but compared to the other loss he had suffered that day, this was nothing. "You are indeed feisty," he said teasingly, crude implications in his voice as he eyed her. It was a word he had referred to her as before he had successfully imprisoned her. And he hoped the way his eyes leered over every inch of her caused enough discomfort for her to know not to take him lightly. That he was not a man to be trifled with. She then seemed to ease in her stubbornness, telling him to indulge her in saying why he locked her up in here.
It was true that money had something to do with it but it had not been Hook's primary motivator. She then questioned whether he would really let her die after all the trouble he had gone through to get her here. That was, quite true. He didn't go through all this just to watch her deteriorate until she met her death. But openly admitting that to her would allow her to know she was right . . . even if his silence led to the same result. "It is true that I do require you alive, but make no mistake princess. Just because I need you breathing, doesn't mean I need you whole." He could easily make threats on torturous activities he could force upon her.
A reminder, that he still had power over her. For if he didn't say it, then she would try to play her advantage . . . which was that he did need her very much alive. "Your value to me surpasses mere coin," he continued. He liked the challenge, but it wasn't monetary incentive. He then inched the cup closer toward the bars, keeping it just slightly out of her reach. "Are you ready to talk now? And dare I expect a civil conversation?" He further inquired. Though, he full well knew that he was the one who had been rather uncivil to her. Still. He couldn't help but make the sarcastic tease.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 29, 2015 16:42:55 GMT
------------------------------------------------------- Anna watched as his eyes lingered over her and yes, it was off putting and made her feel very uncomfortable. But he would have to come through the gate to get to her and if he opened it to attack her it did leave a small chance for her to run from him again, not that she would get far. But she always had to try. However that was if he planned on attacking her. She cleared her throat a bit "I'm not your everyday princess." She said it as a matter of fact type of statement. Wrapping her fingers around the bars she looked at him. Curious if he really did have such thoughts about her. She may not have doubted it he was a man after all and they did have primal instincts but would he act on it... So many questions running through her innocent mind. Thoughts and questions that left chills on her skin. She tried not to shut down with the dirty looks and comments. It was difficult seeing as she never had to master this type of confrontation but one must learn on hand...
Killian did admit that he needed her alive however he made it very clear he was still in charge and he threatened torture to get what ever it is he wanted. Anna removed her hands from the bar less they be accessible to him. She much prefer to keep all extremities connected to her body as a whole. "So violent Captain... Has it ever occurred to you that maybe instead of all this, all you had to do was say please?" She doubted he would ever say please as he was a man who saw what he wanted and just took it. Though she would not have accepted being captured even with please but she would have given more coin for her freedom and helped him with what he needed. That was then though please might not work with her now after everything she had been through. "I bet not. Perhaps you should try it sometime." She spoke before he could answer.
A small laugh escaped her lips as he spoke about a civil conversation. "Perhaps you are asking the wrong person to be civil." She eyed him, knowing full well she was talking about him being civil. "If you wish to talk then fine, but I refuse to answer anything more down here and without food." He apparently wanted answers... To what, she had no clue but what ever it was it surpassed coin which meant it was important and if she could give him an answer then she may do so if he was willing to let her out and to give her sustenance before she withered away to bone. Watching him as he held out the water but kept it just out of her reach, after the threat of taking limbs she did not reach for it out of fear he might actually cut something off. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 29, 2015 16:58:45 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION She told him that she wasn't his every day princess and well, that he could agree with quite easily. She wasn't the stereotypical princess for they usually weren't able to punch someone the way she had; nor would they dive overboard -- perhaps out of fear of ruining their gown. No. She was certainly an exception to it which only made this entire thing more interesting and well, fun. She was stronger than he had initially assumed, both in terms of physical and emotional strength. It was making this part of his plan a tad bit more difficult but he always loved a good challenge.
"It hadn't," he said with a cheeky smile when she spoke of how he could have just said please, though saying that she bet it had not occurred to him. "Because I don't need to," he added on. It wasn't because he hadn't thought about it; it was because he was not someone who begged for something from another. "Capturing you has its benefits, and I'm all for doing whatever benefits me best." In this case, it had been double the benefit; one for finding out about Rumple, the other for getting paid by Hans. But he had yet to reveal that part of the deal. She practically scoffed at the notion of being civil, having gone along with his thoughts of him being the one who needed to be civil and for that reason, decided to toy with her.
"Well I'm not the one who threw a punch, love," he reminded, though he of course knew that the circumstances had called for it -- even though it had been greatly unexpected. "I was actually quite gentle with you," he added, unable to resist the temptation of suggesting such a thing. "Unless of course you like it more rough in which case, I can most certainly do that," he added on suggestively with a bit of a wink. Upon her demands . . . well, now it was Hook's turn to scoff.
"You are in no position to make demands, lass. So why not this, you answer my question, and I will see to it that your throat is moist enough to speak." Meaning, he would give her water but like hell if he was going to fulfill all her demands. "You may be used to others serving you but here on my ship, I am the Captain. And your royal status means absolutely nothing." His very reason for becoming a pirate was due to rebellion; rebelling against the crown worn by a king who was responsible for his brother's death. Hook had very little care for status and rank, except for what existed on his ship among him and his crew. "Do we have an agreement?" He asked expectantly.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 29, 2015 18:51:54 GMT
------------------------------------------------------- "What is so beneficial by taking me captive, that you couldn't get from just asking me?" Anna was a helpful person she really did not need to go through all this to get what ever it was he wanted. She ran her hand through her hair, moving it out of her face as well as making it look not so crazy, she was really not high maintenance but she still liked to keep her looks at least somewhat decent. Anna wasn't really sure what she could help with and she wasn't too sure she wanted to anymore, yes Killian was kind to her till he got what he wanted and now his true colors were shining through... Though a part of her felt like there was more to him. Surely he wasn't all heartless. Anna refused to believe he was just some monster out for himself, there was more to it. He had a deeper story. Anna bit her inner lip as she looked at him, yes she felt something for him but that didn't make it any less painful for being locked in a cage.
Killian threw in the fact she punched him. It must have been a memorable. A smirk crossed her lips "Well you deserved it! And it's not like I have ever hit anyone before." She admitted that she had never hit anyone before, Killian had one of her firsts and she could admit she was pretty proud that she had the courage to hit him like she did in the situation. If she could she would do it again... Might damage her already bruised hand but it was worth it the first time surely it would be worth it again. He of course had to take it into a more suggestive manner making her blush a deep red. "What ever I may like is none of your concern!" The words just kind of tumbled out and she only turned a little more red. She honestly didn't know what she liked anything. She was too innocent and anyone who met her could instantly tell.
Looking away from Killian embarrassed of what was just said. Shaking it off she leaned against the bars and finally pulled her eyes from the floor to look at Killian. Her face still beat red. She shook her head and walked away from the door and over to the opposite wall, sliding down she sat with her legs tucked under her. He needed her alive and that was all she had to play on. Anna was terrified of this move but she had to be courageous and strong. Maybe he would just leave her be to suffer alone, all she wanted was to be home. To be with her sister, it took everything she had not to let her tears fall. If she kept her head down maybe it would be easier to not cry or show weakness. On the outside she held strong, however on the inside she was a giant mess and it was slowly cracking her walls to escape. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 30, 2015 16:41:58 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION She asked him what was so beneficial about taking him, and he knew he couldn't so easily reveal his motives. It would be giving her too much information for right now, though he would eventually tell her . . . when the time was right. "Wouldn't you like to know," he said tauntingly. Perhaps he would have even taunted her further but her next revelation distracted. She had never punched anyone before? Hmm. Well that was interesting.
"Well you have a hell of a punch for a first timer," he said, not too shy to admit that. He gave credit where it was due. "Makes me eager to explore what other . . . firsts you may naturally excel at," he said crudely, his words filled with suggestive implications about what particular 'firsts' he could be referring to. His words, tone, and gaze upon her were hardly being subtle about it. He felt encouraged on the subject when she saw the red color her cheeks took on. The look of a true maiden, one who was untouched. "Well then why don't you tell me lass, what is it you do like?" He said playfully, enjoying seeing the blush on her features. It only gave him more to work with when it came to threats. And well, he was having fun in his crude flirtatious remarks. Even if they were no longer reciprocated.
She then gave him a non verbal answer to his proposition, first by shaking her head and then by resuming her seated position. Hook remained, watching her silently for a moment before speaking. "A word of advice love, this offer I am making you is a good one." He was going to give her one last chance. "You will be gaining something in return. Should you turn this down, then you will only be losing something. Whether its a limb, or your virtue." A threat that had seemed fairly effective before he had managed to get her behind bars. "You should take this offer for I may not be in such a generous mood the next time I ask." It wasn't as if he was some sort of sadist who enjoyed inflicting pain on others. But he would do whatever it took to get his revenge.
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Post by Princess Anna on Mar 31, 2015 4:01:32 GMT
 -------------------------------------------------------Killian had threatened her virtue again, and that scared her. Losing limbs was not as scary to her though it sounded much more painful and something she might not survive... He always had to threaten then again she was not making it easy on him so it was partly her fault but Anna just could not roll over and play dead for him. She just couldn't... Though this had gone far enough and she did not want to lose her precious gift not if she ever wished to be married. With her status she would never get married off if she did not have that certain gift to give. Tucking her legs in further, she wanted to feel safe but that was long gone. Looking away from him she could no longer hold the tears back and they slowly slipped down her cheeks. She hated this, being captive. So weak... So vulnerable, it was almost worse then being trapped in Rumples home...
"Fine, you win." She spoke though she did not look at him and she did not answer his crude questions about what exactly she did like though she could feel his eyes all over her body. Though his eagerness to explore her other first made her shift uncomfortably as she took it being about her virtue once again and that was not something she wanted to give him... She much rather lose an arm or leg but if she were to lose something it would most likely be out of her reach to pick what it was... Anna felt Killian would hit where it hurt the most which was obviously her precious flower. Shifting her body so it leaned against the wall and it gave Killian a side view she continued to look away from him leaning her head against the wood as well. Making sure to keep her cloak wrapped around her and her legs pulled tightly in. Not wanting to go anywhere near him after his threats.
Anna hoped he would just leave her alone now, though she doubted it would be that easy. Closing her eyes trying to get the tears to stop, she wanted to hurt him but with those dark thoughts it only made her feel worse. Sweet, innocent Anna was not equip for this kind of environment and it was ripping her apart. In her mind she just kept telling herself to be kind and to have courage and she could get through anything. It was hard to believe but it had become her mantra while sitting in this dirty cold cage. Anna would not fall into the darkness like so many had, she would remain pure till her last breath even if it was sooner of later. But perhaps she could get her own point across that she was not weak... If only she could get out of this cage... Surely it was only a matter of time and if possible she would not grab a mop her next round of escaping this dungeon. -------------------------------------------------------
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Post by Killian Jones on Mar 31, 2015 16:58:25 GMT
Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION She finally conceded defeat. Hook knew he should feel victorious, but he just watched her as the tears fell from her eyes, placing herself in a position that was clearly reflective of defeat. He concealed whatever emotion he suddenly felt in his heart by keeping the same expression on his face . . . though knew that any look of crudeness or amusement was slowly vanishing. He was quite aware that his mission, his obsession for vengeance made him do things that he never would have otherwise done.
Threatening a woman's virtue being one of them. He was also quite aware that this was not the man he was with Milah. Though he supposed he would never be that man again . . . because he never believed he would fall in love again. Not allowing any vulnerability to show on his own expression, he kept himself composed and looking as he always did, a confident stance in place. "Take the water then," he said, holding it close to the bars so that she could reach it if she came back up to it. He was not opening the dungeon door just yet. He hardly trusted her.
Even with her admittance of him winning, he knew better than to underestimate her capabilities . . . despite her weakened state. "And tell me of your encounter with Rumpelstiltskin." There it was. He now revealed that this was what he wanted to know from her. He would not yet give away the fact that Hans had hired him to do this job, or even his reasons for wanting to know about the Dark One. He merely demanded to know about her time with him, and whether she possessed any information that would be even remotely helpful to the whereabouts of his dagger, or an alternate way to destroy him.
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Post by Princess Anna on Apr 1, 2015 20:46:43 GMT
 -------------------------------------------------------It seemed as soon as she gave in the threats ceased and she thought maybe it would have felt better to not be constantly afraid of him but though the words has stopped she wasn't so sure they were not still there and Anna felt even worse for giving up. Looking at Killian as he told her to take the water she was not sure she wanted to get up but knew if she didn't then she most likely would not get it and would die in this cage from lack of sustenance. Standing up she straighten her self out and made her way to the door, staring at the floor the whole time as she did so. Making her way to the door in only a few small steps she held her hand out, barely through the bars still afraid to be close to him encase this was all some big trick. She kept her left hand tucked in close to her body as if still protecting herself from him and his hook.
Anna kept her hand where it was not wanting to take the water from his hand, though she was completely thrown off guard by his next inquiry. Rumpelstiltskin.... He wanted to know about her encounter with that man. Frowning she pulled her eyes up to meet his, her cheeks were tear stained as she stood there silently not too sure why he was so curious about what she was doing with that snake of a man. "That is why you kept me here? To ask about that evil man?" Anna had an odd encounter with him, he was a tricky one and she fell into his plan but was able to pull herself out quickly. It was luck really, it could have ended badly for her and she could have been stuck in that place for ever.
"I went to him for help and information, signed a contract, broke it, then escaped." She summed it up rather quickly, she wasn't sure what he was looking for or why but she couldn't give him what he wanted without him being a little more specific, not to mention she wanted the water and if he wanted more then that then perhaps he should offer some food. She technically answered his question for the drink. Anna was not fully broken and could still wiggle her way through this situation she just had to keep her head held high, she just hoped he would not follow through with his threats, she was still terrified of him. That was something that would probably not change after everything. -------------------------------------------------------
Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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