Hoist the Colours

[Jacky]

"Good.. We'll be stayin' overnight and sail by noon the day after." I inform her.
As I spoke, I moved over to her, closing the distance between us smoothly. My gaze on her face intently, I raised my hand and slowly bring my fingers to her hair..
..where I pick a piece of wood out of it.
I hold it in front of her face, smirking. "I don't know what yer buildin', but don't use me ship's wood for it, savvy?" I tell her casually.
Then I turn on my heels and leave the cabin, as if that wasn't odd at all.

[Hannah]

"But it is good wood!" I call after him.

The next moring a small present is standing on his desk in his cabin. I put it there while he was sleeping: a small ship made of.. wood.

[Jacky]

I wake up that morning a little after sunrise, and I lazily turn on my other side as I open my eyes. Immediately I notice the little boat..
I frown at first, not knowing what it is.. until I remember last night's happening in Ana's cabin. I smirk and get up outta the bed, walking over to my desk and picking it up. I look at it from each angle, and grin slightly.
That woman is daft to the boot..
Incredibly.
Undescribably.
Unutterably.
....Insane.

I walk over to the tall bookcloset against the far wall of my cabin, and I push aside some books to create space. I put the little work of art down on the shelve at eyelevel. Smirking slightly still, I then get dressed to go updecks and start preperations for Ireland tonight.

[Hannah]

I am standing at the helm of the Pearl, already waiting for Jack to show up. I am slightly curious of what he will say about my ship. I am actually quiet proud about it since I think it turned out pretty well.
I watch Jack walk ondecks from the corner of my eyes but pretend not to pay attention to him. I am pretty good at pretending things like that and simply turn my eyes towards the horizon. I listen intently to what he does though. The way he walks cannot be mistaken after all.

When Elizabeth finally fell asleep last night I stayed with her, watching her sleep. She looks beautiful when she sleeps.. peacefull somehow.
Miss Turner. Once in a while I open my eyes to look at her and when I notice the blanket slid off her body, a grin creeps onto her face but I pull it back over her after a moment to make sure that she won't get cold.
I brush a kiss against her bare shoulder and put my arm around her. Eventually I close my eyes aswell, eventhough I don't sleep anymore.

[Jacky]

As I head over to the helm, I locate Ana there as I expected. I ascend the stairs and move over to her smoothly. For the sake of it, I lay my hand on the small of her back as I show up next to her. "Tell me, luv.. will I find bits and chunks of the Pearl missing now that your work of art needed some extra material?" I smirk.

Elizabeth slowly awakes. At first she has a little trouble to figure out where she is.. the sea is rocking the Dutchman steadily, but she grew accustomed to steady ground underneath her feet.
A smile spreads over her features as she realizes though, and she turns around to see Will there next to her. "Morning." She whispers.. for the first time waking up next to her husband.

[Hannah]

I make a face when he puts his hand on the small of my back. Somehow he gets more.. touchy lately.
"Hmm.." Is the only thing I reply. Actually I didn't cut wood out of the Pearl, but too it from the stash bellowdecks where we keep the wood for when the Pearl has to be fixed.. but he doesn't need to know that. A bit of teasing won't hurt him.

I open my eyes as soon as she moves in my arms. I wasn't sleeping after all. "Morning.." I smile back at her, holding her close against me.
"Did you sleep well?" I ask her softly.

[Jacky]

Elizabeth nods, a faint smile still on her face. "Yes.." She moves closer into his arms and closes her eyes again. "When will we arrive in Ireland..?" She asks.

I smirk at her lack of words. "Quite impressive, nevertheless." I grant her anyway. I move past her again and take the stairs down to the deck again, to soon disappear belowdecks in search of breakfast and rum.

[Hannah]

A grin appears on my face. "Why thank you.." I mumble to myself when he walks off, bellowdecks again.
My gaze wanders over to the Dutchman where the crew is working, but no sign of her captain and his wife and be spotted

"Before noon.." I brush a kiss against the side of her head and hold her close. ".. Ana will help you gather all the things you need."

[Jacky]

"Ana..?" She looks at him with curiousity in her eyes. "Anamaria? I thought.. the cages, on that cannibal island! You said the rest of the crew was.." Elizabeth hesitates. "...She's not back from the dead, is she?" All of that was starting to become a little too much for her.

I find the proper key on the keyring, and I slide it into the door that leads me to the hold. We're running low on rum, so docking in Ireland is quite convenient by now.
I pull a bottle out of the shelves, and turn around to return updecks.. when suddenly Tia Dalma is standing right in front of me. "WOAH!" I take a step back and nearly knock over the shelves. My shout echoes through the hold for a moment, before it dies out, dimmed by the wood.
I stare at Calypso, who seems to be chosing her human form each time she appears in front of me now.. and I wonder what the hell she wants.
Calypso narrows her eyes, her lips curling up dangerously in a snarl. "Where be the *heart*, Jack Sparrow!?" She growls.
I twitch for a moment, before I reply. "I'm workin' on it!"
"Really? Cuz to me it seems like you are doin' naught at all!" She showed her darkly stained teeth.
"I can hardly galabant right aboard and ask the lass to give up the location of the thump-thump now can I?" I argue, frowning slightly. "I'll get it done. Trust me."
She growls, and suddenly grabs Jacks wrist so that the rumbottle he was holding shatters on the floor. "You're life is at stake too.. Jack Sparrow." She spits out the words in fury, and then let's go of the wrist again and fades as sudden as she came.
I breath in deeply and lift my arm to see where she held me.. a dark purplish bruise is starting to show already.

[Hannah]

"No.. she didn't come back from the dead.." I smile at her. "She left in Tortuga before they even started to go after the key of the chest." Good timing actually if you think about it. That was she didn't get eaten.