scourgeofpiracy: (dishevelled initial)
scourgeofpiracy ([personal profile] scourgeofpiracy) wrote2007-08-12 11:38 pm

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It's not the first time he's found himself, in dreams, in a place that's lost to him in reality. That time was in the office that now belongs to Cutler Beckett, but in this dream...

...in this dream, he's aboard the Endeavour, whole and undamaged and there as she'll never be again.
merrimanlyon: (on a course that is set)

[personal profile] merrimanlyon 2007-08-12 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
The decks of the Endeavour, above and below, would once have been a bustle of activity. Now there is only silence...a vague and hazy sort of silence, the kind that only seems to be there because it is waiting to be filled.

The same sort of silence permeates the captain's well-appointed cabin -- until three brisk knocks on the cabin door break the dreamy, unnatural quiet.