To one who knows what to look for, there's a few places set up for just such an approach -- a table here, a lounging first mate there with a scrap of paper at his side, and of course milling crowds all around.
This is Tortuga, after all.
Therefore, there's no reason to take any particular notice of the man who walks in the door, neatly sidestepping a boisterous brawl.
He settles his hat on his head and looks around the room -- and then black eyes brighten with a sudden pleased light.
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This is Tortuga, after all.
Therefore, there's no reason to take any particular notice of the man who walks in the door, neatly sidestepping a boisterous brawl.
He settles his hat on his head and looks around the room -- and then black eyes brighten with a sudden pleased light.
"If it isn't William Turner."
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"Jack Sparrow, as I live and breathe!"
Bill rises to his feet and reaches across the table for the other man's hand.
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"Good to see you, mate."
He drops into a chair across from him and casts a wry glance around the room.
"Come a ways off course, we have."
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Bill offers his tankard.
"Though I didn't look to see you here. Jack, you're not signing on as crew somewhere, are you?"
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