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pirate_gibbs ([personal profile] pirate_gibbs) wrote2007-10-07 04:08 pm

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The ship was theirs again. Back home in Tortuga. Everything was right in the world.

And Gibbs could sleep well for the first time in ages, aided only by a little rum.

Well, maybe more than a little.

[identity profile] pirate-gibbs.livejournal.com 2007-10-23 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Gibbs offers a sheepish look at his captain. He knows that he quite deserved that. (Indeed, some captains would call losing a ship a hanging offense, so he might be getting off easy indeed.) He shrugs.

And he knows that it might be time for a parting of the ways. Till Jack gets his ship back, of course.

"Take what you can--"
pirate_jack: (knowing smile)

[personal profile] pirate_jack 2007-10-23 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
A very small, knowing smile quirks his lips.

"--give nothing back."

He raises his hand as if holding a tankard and taps it against Gibbs's own closed fist.

[identity profile] pirate-gibbs.livejournal.com 2007-10-23 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Gibbs heads up the dock, seeing the two spurned women walking arm-in-arm. Clearly, this is the opportune moment, and he calls out...

"Tell me, ladies, what d'ye know of sea turtles?"

The women welcome his company (at least for the time being), and Gibbs links arms with them.

Maybe it won't be such a bad day after all.

pirate_jack: (bring me that horizon)

[personal profile] pirate_jack 2007-10-23 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack glances briefly after them as they stroll off together, but then turns to look out to sea, towards the distant shape of the Black Pearl.


(bring me that horizon)


After a moment, he smiles.