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Aug. 25th, 2007 07:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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.
So he heads out onto the deck, to watch the waves for a while.
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Date: 2007-08-26 07:25 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-08-26 05:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-26 05:37 pm (UTC)Beckett isn't the kind to resist gloating.
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Date: 2007-08-26 05:45 pm (UTC)He sighs, leaning over the railing and staring out into the dark water.
"Phantom ships, monsters from the deep... I rather liked the old days when cut-throat pirates were all one had to worry about."
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Date: 2007-08-26 05:46 pm (UTC)"I can appreciate that feeling."
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Date: 2007-08-26 05:52 pm (UTC)He doesn't leave the railing quite yet, though. He's pondering the sea and the stars, and whether Elizabeth is looking up at the same moon as he.
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Date: 2007-08-26 05:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-26 06:22 pm (UTC)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?"
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Date: 2007-08-26 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-26 06:32 pm (UTC)He pats the younger man's shoulder as he leaves.