Captain Jack Sparrow (
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milliways_bar2006-10-11 12:26 pm
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It's been raining off and on all morning, and remains stubbornly cloudy-- not to mention the damp, clammy chill of the air and wind. Despite all this, Jack Sparrow's looking surprisingly content when he comes strolling into the bar, a canvas bag slung over his shoulder and a tarpaulin-wrapped bundle tucked under his arm.
Seems there's been an addition to the lakeshore, in the form of a floating dock that runs from the Pearl's sea-ladder to the land, busily crafted by a few clever orange fellows-- and that's cheered him enough for Jack to ignore the weather.
He stops by Bar for a bottle of rum and then promptly settles down by the fire, where it's warm. Soon afterwards, he's busily splicing pieces of rope from the bag together, using the tools he'd rolled in the bundle, and seems relaxed enough.
For now.
Seems there's been an addition to the lakeshore, in the form of a floating dock that runs from the Pearl's sea-ladder to the land, busily crafted by a few clever orange fellows-- and that's cheered him enough for Jack to ignore the weather.
He stops by Bar for a bottle of rum and then promptly settles down by the fire, where it's warm. Soon afterwards, he's busily splicing pieces of rope from the bag together, using the tools he'd rolled in the bundle, and seems relaxed enough.
For now.