The Black Swan

[bonneypirate]

Some days Anamaria started to think that this island wasn't so bad. It wasn't a ship but it was better than being locked up in a jail somewhere or food for the crows in some cage. But then there were other days. Days like this

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[no_more_rum]

Suddenly, waking up in a Navy officer's uniform didn't seem so bad.

Jack blinks, just in case he is dreaming, and rubs his eyes.

He isn't.

"Anamaria," he says, smirking.

[bonneypirate]

Shoes with blocks of wood in the toe were excellent, Anamaria discovered, for kicking someone in the shin. "Jack," she responded sweetly after making contact with his leg.

[no_more_rum]

Jack gives her an affronted look and rubs at his shin. "Don't think I deserved that!"

[bonneypirate]

"You would have soon enough. Do you have any rum?" It was a rhetorical question that really meant 'Give me your rum.'

The look on her face promised that she'd kick him again if he didn't.