Her eyebrows lift, and in the water a school of bright fish flash by in a sudden gleam of silver.
"Stolen from the thief himself," she scolds. "An ye're no better."
Her eyes fall on the map with interest, and she reaches forward, imperiously lifting Jack's hand so she can see the map beneath, and it is either what she sees or the sudden splash that is a leaping dolphin nearby that makes her suck in a breath and then laugh, throwing her head back and giving herself up to the sound.
"Ah, magpie," she says when she has breath again, and the little boat leaps forward, "still searching for such a prize?"
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Date: 2007-09-27 12:51 am (UTC)"Stolen from the thief himself," she scolds. "An ye're no better."
Her eyes fall on the map with interest, and she reaches forward, imperiously lifting Jack's hand so she can see the map beneath, and it is either what she sees or the sudden splash that is a leaping dolphin nearby that makes her suck in a breath and then laugh, throwing her head back and giving herself up to the sound.
"Ah, magpie," she says when she has breath again, and the little boat leaps forward, "still searching for such a prize?"