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[pirate_jack]

There's a yardarm on the Black Pearl that's too cracked to hold the weight of the sails. That's not good. It's not good at all, and it's been bothering him all winter

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[lord_of_dreams]

Long enough, and too long. "Captain Jack Sparrow." There is a voice not a voice which echoes in his ears, "You have been within me for rather a long time."

[pirate_jack]

He's running brown fingertips over the rough bark of yet another tree when he hears it.

Jack swings around quickly, looking up at the man who's anything but.

"Don't believe I've met you before, mate."

[lord_of_dreams]

"You are fond of my youngest sister." The pale man-shaped being asserts, "I am Dream."

[pirate_jack]

"Ah."

Jack takes a swaying step forward, close enough to confide in a low voice,

"Don't know if anyone's ever told you, mate, but it's not good to go talking about a lady's age, savvy? They get all--"

He waves both hands in the air expressively.

"--about it."