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Mar. 17th, 2010 08:47 amHe slips out the lake door and meanders in the direction of the Caribbean inlet, humming to himself.
The lad's done a fine job of work. The ship's ready, not only to sail but to fly; now all that's needed is to complete the crew, and then--
Jack Sparrow grins fiercely at the thought.
(This time, he's not told anyone what he's planning. He'd learned that lesson after entrusting Hector with the location of Cortez's treasure.
Just as well it'd turned out to be cursed.)
Still humming, wickedly pleased with himself and the world at large, Jack strolls on toward the lake.
The lad's done a fine job of work. The ship's ready, not only to sail but to fly; now all that's needed is to complete the crew, and then--
Jack Sparrow grins fiercely at the thought.
(This time, he's not told anyone what he's planning. He'd learned that lesson after entrusting Hector with the location of Cortez's treasure.
Just as well it'd turned out to be cursed.)
Still humming, wickedly pleased with himself and the world at large, Jack strolls on toward the lake.
