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dramadramaduck2012-06-23 04:35 pm
captainwhelp) wrote in dramadramaduck2012-06-23 04:35 pm
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[The cabin that Will is in is much cleaner and well kept then others the community has shown. He looks a bit...at odds with the surroundings but a shake of his head and he smiles politely to a man who informs him that Beckett will arrive shortly.
He looks outside at the ruckus between Navy Men and Jone's fish adorned sailors before turning his attention to the mirror in his hand.]
I'm sorry I haven't been available to keep everyone informed.
[A slight pause as someone walks past before he continues.]
I've only recently escaped Jack's idea of dignified quarters. As it seems...neither he nor Elizabeth recall this place. I would apologize but perhaps it's better this way.
[He puts the mirror down as a man enters the room. Beckett sits before him, the mirror offering an odd view of tea cups and biscuits being passed over it. A sudden sound of wood hitting wood doesn't phase either man.]
I can not be summoned like some mongrel pup!
Apperently you can. I do believe you know each other?
Ahaha, come to join my crew again, Master Turner?
Not yours. His.
[Beckett sets a cup of tea on the mirror, which seemed to be part of the tea set the whole time, and shuts the feed off.]
He looks outside at the ruckus between Navy Men and Jone's fish adorned sailors before turning his attention to the mirror in his hand.]
I'm sorry I haven't been available to keep everyone informed.
[A slight pause as someone walks past before he continues.]
I've only recently escaped Jack's idea of dignified quarters. As it seems...neither he nor Elizabeth recall this place. I would apologize but perhaps it's better this way.
[He puts the mirror down as a man enters the room. Beckett sits before him, the mirror offering an odd view of tea cups and biscuits being passed over it. A sudden sound of wood hitting wood doesn't phase either man.]
I can not be summoned like some mongrel pup!
Apperently you can. I do believe you know each other?
Ahaha, come to join my crew again, Master Turner?
Not yours. His.
[Beckett sets a cup of tea on the mirror, which seemed to be part of the tea set the whole time, and shuts the feed off.]
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no subject
I...I have?
[He honestly doesn't think he has. Aside from a few opinions that have managed to marginally change.]
no subject
no subject
[He trails off a bit sheepishly.]