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"Steady on, lad," Jack mutters, supporting Wellard as the two of them cross first the shore and then the floating pier to the Black Pearl.

They stop there, as Jack looks up the sea-ladder with a frown.

"Can you climb?"

Date: 2006-10-24 05:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"I'm not saying you're wrong." A touch of exasperation, and he sighs quietly.

"I certainly don't go looking for trouble. I do my best to careful. Alright? That's the best anyone can do. And I will certainly be seeing about what happened. I don't remember-" He bites his lip.

"But Jack was there, so he'll know something."

Date: 2006-10-24 05:38 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (stormymary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"That," Mary says, her voice full of dark overtones, "is what I think too."

Date: 2006-10-24 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
Wellard lets Mary go, so he can eye her.

"... why?"

Date: 2006-10-24 05:58 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (pigtailsmary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"He was the one carrying you," Mary says, patiently.

"I told you. And he brought you here to hide and he knew Norryton needed a doctor and he would not explain any of it, only said I was not to worry."

The scorn in Mary's voice at this last comment expresses clearly just how little Captain Jack knows Mary, if he expects this to put her off.

Date: 2006-10-24 06:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"Norry- ... Norrington." Wellard blinks.

"He was hurt also- is he alright, now?" A deep breath, and he finally nods.

"Alright, he shouldn't have said that maybe, but he wasn't just trying to not upset you."

Date: 2006-10-24 06:09 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (watchfulmary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
Meaningfully: "The Healer took care of him.



"And if he was trying not to upset me," Mary adds, sharply, "he ought not to have gotten you hurt."

Date: 2006-10-24 06:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"If I fell, and it was an accident like he said- than how would it be Jack's fault if I got hurt?" Wellard eyes her.

Date: 2006-10-24 06:14 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (watchfulmary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"How does he know you fell, if he was not there?" Mary points out, her voice rising.

"And if he was there why did he not stop you falling?"

Date: 2006-10-24 06:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
His jaw clenches into a frown.

("Last one off the yard arm gets a flogging!")

"Because sometimes you cannot stop someone from falling. Even if it isn't too bad. And I would quite well imagine it would be easy to tell if someone has or not, if they were hurt."

Date: 2006-10-24 06:22 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (warymary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
This explanation Mary does not find satisfactory. And it shows.

"I do not think even if you fell into Norrington," she mutters, "it would make him have a hole in his stomach."

Date: 2006-10-24 06:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
Wellard blinks, and stares at Mary.

"... What?"

Date: 2006-10-24 06:26 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (pigtailsmary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"He had a hole in his stomach," Mary repeats, patiently.

"The Healer fixed it. I told you."

Date: 2006-10-24 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"A hole in his stomach... how? And from what? Was he shot?" Wellard bites his lip, frowning.

"Is that why he wasn't here, this morning?"

Date: 2006-10-24 06:46 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (warymary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
A small, indifferent shrug. If Mary knew all this, she certainly wouldn't be waiting on Jack to tell her.

"He was hurt in his stomach," she repeats. Again. "I do not know how - only that he was bleeding. Jack told me to get a healer and you said to listen to him so I did."

Date: 2006-10-25 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"Jack is the captain- you are supposed to listen to him, specially in situations like that." Wellard bites his lip, frowning thoughtfully, before standing.

Carefully.

"Where is Jack?"

Date: 2006-10-25 03:37 am (UTC)
gramarye1971: a lone figure in silhouette against a blaze of white light (commodore)
From: [personal profile] gramarye1971
Wellard will not have to go very far to find out, because the sound of footsteps on wood are already becoming clearer.

The door to the cabin opens, and two figures -- one taller than the other -- can be seen silhouetted against the brightness of the daylight outside.

Date: 2006-10-25 03:55 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (warymary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"You said to wake him up!" Mary retorts.

She's not good enough at reading people to note the alarm - but she does see him noticing the open chest, and as a result plants her feet a little more firmly on the floor.

Date: 2006-10-25 04:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
"And I'm at least feeling somewhat better." Wellard mutters- though headache+bright light from outdoors= ow, and he hurridly shuts his eyes for a moment.

But, seeing Jack and Merriman is a bit of a relief, given all that (may have possibly) has happened.

"Jack- Mary said that Norrington was hurt- did someone shoot him?"

Date: 2006-10-25 04:16 am (UTC)
gramarye1971: a lone figure in silhouette against a blaze of white light (merriman)
From: [personal profile] gramarye1971
Merriman closes the cabin door, careful not to shut it too loudly. His attention is on Wellard, so he does not entirely notice Jack's quick move to close the chest save to note the change in position.

'Not shooting, Mister Wellard,' he says, keeping his voice low as he moves further into the cabin. 'He was attacked with a knife, and left unconscious on the floor. You were found outside the room, also unconscious. And Captain Sparrow sent Miss Lennox to find a doctor for Mister Norrington, and proceeded to bring you out here.'

It isn't accusatory, not in the least. It is a simple statement of the facts as he knows them.

Date: 2006-10-25 04:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
Wellard looks over to Merriman, and nods slowly, thinking that over. Then he bites his lip.

"I don't remember what happened, sir. Any of it. I left the Pearl to go and find him- Mr Norrington hadn't arrived, and the Captain had said as much. But after that, I- I cannot recall."

Date: 2006-10-25 05:03 am (UTC)
mistressmaryquitecontrary: (watchfulmary)
From: [personal profile] mistressmaryquitecontrary
"There isn't?"


Mary's tone is dark. - well, as dark as can be managed, when the only octaves available to her are distinctly in the higher registers.

"You keep saying there is no need to worry - but he could be hurt or bespelled or anything. If you were not there you cannot know!"


Key word, of course, being if.

Date: 2006-10-25 05:15 am (UTC)
gramarye1971: a lone figure in silhouette against a blaze of white light (light in the hand)
From: [personal profile] gramarye1971
'Miss Lennox.' Merriman's voice holds all the sternness that comes of years (and years) of teaching, with an additional note of warning against further accusations. 'That will do.'

He crosses the cabin, treading carefully on the boards -- and reaches up to remove the lantern from its hook overheard.

'If you will permit me, Mister Wellard?' He shifts the lantern to his left hand, lowering it to keep the light out of Wellard's direct sight-line. 'I would like to see your head, and where it hurts worst.'

Hurt or bespelled, he will likely know soon enough.

Date: 2006-10-25 10:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politestpirate.livejournal.com
Wellard nods slowly, sitting back down into the chair close at hand.

"Jack gave me some willow bark, which has helped, sir. And things are somewhat clearer, thankfully. Just that anything off of the ship, before or after, sort of... is hazy, until its nothing." He sighs, and closes his eyes.

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