Location: unceremoniously dumped in the middle of Main Street, Aternaville
Time: afternoon (you know what they say about mad dogs and Englishmen…^_^)
Characters: (Admiral) Sir Edward Pellew, Commodore James Norrington, and whoever else happens to be wandering by.
Public, Private, or Semi-Private: very, very public. (it’s in the middle of the main
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This was something unheard of in Sir Edward's time (except among very close friends and family), but he supposed society had changed much since then. Remembering that Miss Niall..sorry, Moira, had said that the current time was in her past - well, this could only mean that things might have changed even more.
Regardless, he could still try and act the gentleman. He offered her his arm. "Shall we?"
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It was rather unsettling, that all he could do was stare at the man, and all he could come up with in return was a "...I don't believe Sparrow has been seasick."
He'd never seen Sparrow ride, either, come to think of it. Then again, horses were not exactly commonplace in a mostly seafaring town like Port Royal.
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((if Simon's already introduced himself and I've somehow missed it, then...we'll just have to work around it :p))
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The house in question just happened to be next door to his. Please, please, please, let them take it. Oh, please. He would be such a good boy, Santa, and not ask for anything else at all this Christmas. Moira, don't you dare mention the apartments, because this is Uncle Simon's Birthday Wish.
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