Room 211 - Saturday Morning
Giselle woke up that morning and the first thing she noticed was that she wasn't in her room in Tortuga. The other unusual thing she realized was that the guy she had gone to bed with the night before wasn't there either.
"What in the world?" she exclaimed as she looked around the room, not recognizing anything in there.
"This is probably Jack Sparrow's fault," she muttered. Not that she hadn't actually seen Jack for a while now but she was more than happy to blame anything that went wrong on him.
[ooc: Naomi is now Giselle, one of the wenches from Pirates of the Caribbean. Door and post are both open!]
"What in the world?" she exclaimed as she looked around the room, not recognizing anything in there.
"This is probably Jack Sparrow's fault," she muttered. Not that she hadn't actually seen Jack for a while now but she was more than happy to blame anything that went wrong on him.
[ooc: Naomi is now Giselle, one of the wenches from Pirates of the Caribbean. Door and post are both open!]