I already know you can capture the heart and majesty and spirit of one Captain Jack Sparrow, so it would have to be a subject much more mysterious-er and terrifying.
He wasn't a proper sailor, Miss Jilly. Philip was a ministerial sort. Missionary. Tried to win hearts and souls and minds to God among the foulest and most wretched of the sea. That sort.
Aye--and she loved him back, from what I could see.
Joyce?!
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1 - she didn't realize there was anything for people to blurt out to.
2 - she hasn't actually been able to speak to Jack since Buffy told her what had happened.]
Jack?
[it's then that she realizes the filter is broken, but it's a small thought, quickly pushed aside at the fact of who she's actually talking to.]
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[Well this conversation was going splendidly, wasn't it.]
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I haven't heard from you since-
[but those were dangerous waters and she'd rather know how he was doing before she braved them. She hesitates, before trying again]
Was that...about the Joanna Joyce?
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Love your drawings, Jilly.
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I wasn't really planning on making it public. Filters just...aren't my strong suit.
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Art. Art is your strong suit. And beauty and sweetness as well. One day I'll have to put a challenge to you.
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What kind of challenge?
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[Clearly this is a very big challenge.]
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A mermaid in love with a sailor....
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Possibly sad, though. That sounds like the beginning of a tragedy. [not to mention a well-known fairy tale]
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We never did find Philip's body...
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Aye--and she loved him back, from what I could see.
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