Title: Of Ships and Their Captains Of
Ships and Their Captains * * * Not all ships had
souls, and of those, even Jack had only met the one. The Black Pearl, still
being repaired after the ravages Barbossa had wrought upon her. Which was why he was
so surprised, in his dream, to find another with her. The fair skinned girl
curled in her arms was... unexpected. And beautiful. Had she been human, Jack
would have guessed her to be about "Jack," *
* * It might have been
half an hour before the white gold ship awoke, her eyes finding and meeting
Jack's surprisingly quickly. For some reason Jack had been expecting blue. They
were green, bright fierce emerald and passionate. Her eyes reminded him of
someone, but he couldn't think who. His ship was smiling. *
* * "Jack, this is
HMS Dauntless; Dawnie, Captain Jack Swallow." *
* * The Dauntless
curtseyed to him, as sweet mischievous smile playing about her lips. "It's
a pleasure to meet you, Captain Sparrow." "The pleasure's
all mine, Lady." His reply was stunned. Besotted. Almost as badly as he
was with "Dawn,
then." She smiled. "Dawnie" "So, Captain,"
"Somehow, I don't
think our dear Commodore would take too kindly to my commandeering his ship.
And," dark eyes met Dawn's almost too perceptively. "You wouldn't
wish to leave him, would you?" Dawn shivered.
"I... no. I wouldn't leave my Jamie." She looked at "Besides,"
Jack added dispelling the grim mood and throwing a blinding smile at his own
ship. "I could hardly leave this lady, now we're back together again,
could I now?" "Never." *
* * They ended up with
Jack sprawled out casually on the dry sand, Dawnie still leaning against Pearl
as he spun tales to them, the sea singing softly in the background. *
* * Eris, Goddess of Discord, First Lady of the Order of Chaos |