From here to there and back again: somewhere in between.

[pirate_jack]

The dinghy's leaking again, and it's a ways yet to the nearest shore.

Between the bailing and the cursing, Jack's gotten a steady rhythm going.

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She looks hurt.

"Ye'd rather be alone? Left in peace?"

Lazily, she leans down and plucks a piece of parchment from the dinghy's seat--a map. She plays with it, folding and unfolding experimentally.

[pirate_jack]

Jack grins.

"Ah, now, luv -- you know me better than that."

Black eyes are sharp and bright with interest as he watches her with the map.