That Merry Minstrelsy
Who: slaying lists_to_port and abidinglaw
What: The admiral tries his hand at being a scoundrel.
When: Backdated to the Thursday June 16th.
Where: The Bridge of Marauding.
Summary: The personality-reversing event claims another victim.
Rating: S for Scandal
He was dressed in his hat and coat, he wore his wig and boots, his face was undeniably the same face that ever he had worn before. Why, then, was Admiral Norrington slouching against the railings of the bridge in such an unbecoming manner? With his arms stretched out at either side and his head lolling back? Why was his body leaning to the side that way? His spine was not parallel with the rest of him!
Yet, there he slouched, waiting for the crunching of feet on gravel. Waiting for order that he might disrupt it.
What: The admiral tries his hand at being a scoundrel.
When: Backdated to the Thursday June 16th.
Where: The Bridge of Marauding.
Summary: The personality-reversing event claims another victim.
Rating: S for Scandal
He was dressed in his hat and coat, he wore his wig and boots, his face was undeniably the same face that ever he had worn before. Why, then, was Admiral Norrington slouching against the railings of the bridge in such an unbecoming manner? With his arms stretched out at either side and his head lolling back? Why was his body leaning to the side that way? His spine was not parallel with the rest of him!
Yet, there he slouched, waiting for the crunching of feet on gravel. Waiting for order that he might disrupt it.