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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:43:58 GMT
I walk through the quarters at ease, and pause at the shelves against the wall. I pick up some trickets, small, useless things like jars and small chests. I investigate the content of each slowly, before I put them back.
"How was the Netherworld?" I inquire casually.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 18:46:11 GMT
I watch him intently when he picks up some stuff, knowing for sure that he will pocket some of it.
"Intresting.." I tell him. "Why don't we get to business Jack." I tell him and sit down on a chair, my eyes still on him. "What do you want this time from me? What did you do so the Dutchman would leave the other side?"
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:48:50 GMT
I give him a sideways glance, and a slow smirk. "What makes you think *I* had anything to do with it?" I ask.
I turn my back to him again and lift the lid of a chest which is about 10 centimetres square. Inside is a little golden charm. I lift it a little, let it slip into the fabric that's tied around my hand, and I close the lid carefully again. Of course I made sure that captain Turner wouldn't be able to see any of the pickpocketing.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 18:53:10 GMT
"Why don't you sit down?" I ask him and narrow my eyes a bit. "Well what makes me think that? For example that "Innocent" face of yours Jack. So why don't you spit it out? Lets play with open cards. What do you want?"
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:56:10 GMT
I turn around and saunter over to the desk at which he sits. I lean my hands down on it on the opposite side, and I look him in the eye.
"I did you a favour mate." I inform him.
I sit down on the desk itself, cross-legged, facing William up close.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 18:58:38 GMT
"You did." It is not a question, neither a statement.. something in between and no, somehow I don't believe he did.
"Why should you do that?" I lean over the table a bit and look at him. I don't trust him on this. "What's the benefít for you and what should I do here if I can't go on land?"
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 19:00:53 GMT
I give him a slow grin, that obviously tells him that I'm only telling half the truth. Why should I hide that? Of course he knows it already. He's a smart lad.
"Why?" I repeat his question. "..Well.. I did owe you a weddinggift." I clap my hands together and smirk, "If you can't go on land, why not get your bonny lass aboard, eh?"
She's the one who knows where the heart is, after all. Hopefully she'll bring it with her.. closer to me... where I can seal the deal with Calypso.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 19:03:06 GMT
I laugh softly, leaning back on my chair. "And that is why you do this.." I narrow my eyes a bit, not trusting him the slightest bit. That would be no profit for him and he never ever did something like that before - except for making me captain of the Dutchman.
"And why would *you* do that?"
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 19:04:48 GMT
I widen my eyes in mock surprise. "You doubt my generosity." I conclude. "Well then.. mister Turner." I stand up on top of the desk, and hop down from it again. "If that be the case, I could send you back right where you came from, easy as tha'." I shoot him a daring glance.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 19:07:02 GMT
I tick with my fingers on the table one by one and watch him. He threatens me.. of course he does. Because he wants me to admit that he did something *I* wanted.. and he wants me to pick up Elizabeth for some reason. It is not like it is not what I would want, but he has a plan and the problem is that I don't know it.
"*You* can do that.." I repeat slowly. "How..?" I ask him and lean back on my chair. Jack Sparrow doesn't have any power. He is the captain of a ship that was raised from the depth by the former owner of this ship.. but the only power he has is manipulation and he won't be able to manipulate me.
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