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Oct. 5th, 2007 12:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Night has fallen, and the Black Pearl cuts through the still and glass-like waters of world's end with hardly a sound. There must be a small wind, their forward progress is proof enough of that, but the air feels stagnant and oppressive, weighing them down with the knowledge that they don't belong in this weird and haunted place.
Some of the crew fall silent over their work, or stare ahead as if the way home will suddenly present itself. Others have different ways of dealing with the tension.
Some of the crew fall silent over their work, or stare ahead as if the way home will suddenly present itself. Others have different ways of dealing with the tension.
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Date: 2007-10-01 03:04 pm (UTC)Will's touching her again, finally, but all Elizabeth feels is that he's holding her back. Struggling, she watches the boat drift farther away, almost out of reach, in these few precious, wasted seconds.
"I won't leave you!"
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Date: 2007-10-02 03:37 am (UTC)"I’ll give your love to your mother, shall I?"
With that, he turns back to face the dark, open waters. He hears her cries, but he can't help her. He can't save her. He can only be proud of her, and let her go.
Besides, Caroline waits for him somewhere out there. He has so very much to tell her.
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Date: 2007-10-02 06:15 am (UTC)No.
He can't give her love to her mother, because her mother is dead, and she absolutely refuses to let him go.
"Please, I won't let you die," Elizabeth shrieks, completely beside herself as her father turns away.
That's it. That's the last time she'll see his face.
Will is the only thing keeping her on the Pearl.
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Date: 2007-10-02 08:33 am (UTC)Will physically pulls her back onto the deck wrapping his arms around her tightly.
None of what they were fighting about matters now. Only that he anchor her to the Pearl.
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Date: 2007-10-02 03:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-02 03:21 pm (UTC)And because he's Will Turner, his immediate reaction is to look for a way to fix this. Over the head of his sobbing lover, he ctaches the eye of Tia Dalma.
"Is there a way?"
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Date: 2007-10-03 01:49 am (UTC)There is nothing easy about this.
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Date: 2007-10-04 12:40 am (UTC)(all men must be sailors)
"Him at peace."