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scourgeofpiracy ([personal profile] scourgeofpiracy) wrote2007-08-25 07:03 pm
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Admiral Norrington has been cloistered in his cabin since Lord Beckett gave him back his sword. He's had a lot of thinking to do. But a time comes when a man's thoughts start going round in circles, and what he needs is fresh air.

So he heads out onto the deck, to watch the waves for a while.
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[identity profile] scourgeofpiracy.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"As you like, sir." He turns to look at the governor, compassionately. "And have a good night."

[identity profile] governor-swann.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You too, James, you too."

He turns from the railing, his back now to the sea.

"And James? If you see her, no matter where, or in what situation, will you do your utmost to keep her from harm? Please?"

[identity profile] scourgeofpiracy.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whatever I can do", he promises without hesitation, and he means it. "You know... she asked the same for you."

[identity profile] governor-swann.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Did she?" His smile brightens. "Hopefully, I can hold my own and get back to England without aid. But it's good to know. Take care, Admiral. I'll see you tomorrow."

He pats the younger man's shoulder as he leaves.
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