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[theothersissel]

[Yomiel is one bored person over here. Even though poking fun at people and seeing their reactions was fun in and of itself, he's still not completely entertained.]

[So, why not find out something from the people living in the city with him? Could be worth his time.]

[A smirk.] You know, back home, there was a story that one of the houses on my

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[wheresmyrum]

[There's a pause before he says anything, his eyebrows furrowed and a slight frown that quirks up just a bit, as if it were turning into a smirk, is making its way onto his face.]

I've met Davy Jones, mate.

Video forever!:D

[theothersissel]

...

And this Davy Jones person is supposed to be who, again?

yayayay :D

[wheresmyrum]

[Okay now Jack just looks at him like he's stupid.]

Aye. Davy Jones Locker, ever heard of it?

[theothersissel]

I think I've heard the term before, but not too much. Enlighten me on what it means, again.

[wheresmyrum]

[Jack sighs.]

Davy Jones is where people go when they die at sea.

[theothersissel]

So you drowned?

...

How did you come back to life?

[wheresmyrum]

Oh, no. I didn't die. I've just met him. Had all this ...

[he motions to around his chin with his hands, narrowing his eyes as he concentrates.]

Well, fish people, sort of, aye. Yes, that was it. I escaped, though. Was stuck in this ... where was I? Right. In a place that didn't end. Filled with those little crabs.

[theothersissel]

...

[You're crazy, man.]

You lost me on the "fish people", sorry.

[wheresmyrum]

Most people don't understand, mate.

[theothersissel]

I can definitely see that, mate.

[wheresmyrum]

[Hmmmm.]

So, to answer your question, ghosts are real. I turned into a skeleton once, just because I stole a coin.

[theothersissel]

A skeleton isn't the same as a ghost, you know.

What coin was that?

[wheresmyrum]

No, but they are quite related, especially if it walks and talks.

[he pauses, his voice lowering just a tad.]

It was from the treasure of Cortés.

[theothersissel]

...Not really.

[A pause.] Was there some sort of curse on it or something?

[wheresmyrum]

Aye, there was a curse. A curse that crept through your bones and took away your body in moonlight if you stole from the chest.

[theothersissel]

Yikes. Sounds likes something out of a horror story.

It is a story, right?