Title: Wyrd
Author: gardnerhill
Words: 100
Rating: G
Rum to: Padeen, for holding the mirror.
Next Vote: Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner
Author's Note: Based upon the film. For the "Lost and Found" challenge.
WYRD
Very odd, very odd!
One does one's duty, that's that. One pursues and takes prizes. You ain't to go disregarding orders for any one man on the ship. Expressly forbidden, in fact.
And, yet!
I didn't beat to quarters. I lost my French prize. Back to ducks and lizards, just to make an idiot of a surgeon's mate perform a little less of a cock-up job on a man's gut. One man's gut over my duty.
And because I turned back for Stephen, I was given the Acheron tied up with a silk ribbon.
Suppose there's a moral in that?
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