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Deep in a bayou near the mouth of the Pantano River, a wooden shack sits among twisted vines, high roots, and still, stagnant water. Moonlight illuminates the scene, and the shack is lit from within by what seems like hundreds of candles. A single lantern at the entrance beckons all those who dare to step over the threshold.

Not long ago, only a few days or so, the shack and tangle of surrounding trees was the site of a wake for Captain Jack Sparrow.

The shack had been overflowing with pirates that night. Tia Dalma offered drinks to fight the chill and the sorrow, and the return of another dead pirate gave the crew hope where previously there had been none. Some of those pirates seemed to disappear that night. No one asked too many questions, however, as the shack is bigger than it appears on the outside and the unexpected is to be expected wherever Tia Dalma is found.

But now the missing parties are starting to return. Some are even accompanied by people who had not been there before.

Date: 2007-07-09 01:02 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] badinlatin
"That I did -- nice to see you too."

The delay between his arrival and Will's had startled him, and it's noticable.

"Where did you go?"

Date: 2007-07-09 02:41 pm (UTC)
turned_captain: (where's the toilet on this ship?)
From: [personal profile] turned_captain
Will frowns, only slightly "I'm not sure where it is," he offers. "But I had some business with Destiny."

Date: 2007-07-09 03:21 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] badinlatin
Before Mal parses 'destiny' as having a capital D, he formulates a typical retort (for him, anyway) along the lines of seeing a man about a dog. If Will didn't want to tell him, then that was fi ---

Oh.

"That's a Sibling I haven't met yet," Mal adds dumbly, trying to hide any overt happiness at that fact.

Date: 2007-07-09 03:41 pm (UTC)
turned_captain: (where's the toilet on this ship?)
From: [personal profile] turned_captain
"Sibling?"

Will's not excatly sure he wants to know, so he just nods.

"We're old aquaintances."

In the way you are, with the Endless.

Date: 2007-07-09 03:47 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] badinlatin
"Good to know."

Who knows? Maybe Destiny's a helpful Endless.

Right.

"So -- we wait?" Mal nods his head in Barbossa's direction. "Don't seem terrible forthcoming, do he?"

Date: 2007-07-09 03:51 pm (UTC)
turned_captain: (listening to what you say)
From: [personal profile] turned_captain
Will shrugs, looking over towards Barbossa.

"Pirate."

He'll get that explanation a lot.

Date: 2007-07-09 04:02 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] badinlatin
Mal rolls his eyes. "Right. Okay then."

For a lack of anything better to do, Mal starts cracking his knuckles.

Crack.

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