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*It's been a while.

Jack Sparrow -- that's Captain Jack Sparrow -- strolls in, grinning wickedly, and heads straight for the bar.*

Rum, luv, if you'd be so kind.

*A bottle and a glass appear instantly, and Jack pats the bar approvingly.*

You're a treasure and no mistake, luv. A treasure indeed.

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That's not fair at all, luv. I know a lass name of Elizabeth -- Will's Elizabeth -- who would be highly insulted, savvy?

*Jack leans a bit closer, apparently caught up in the tale, and grins wickedly at her.*

Magic can be very interesting, luv, but I'd recommend staying away from curses.

"Savvy," she nods sagely. "Oh, but the curses, now, there were quite a few of those. Why, Pirate Kitty's dearest friend, and near sister, for that matter, was a demon sorceress, who played with the darkest sorts of magic you can think of. Nearly cost her her soul, it did, but the Dark Chylde kept herself whole in the end." Kitty finishes her glass, refilling it unsteadily.

*Jack takes a drink of his own and grins at her.*

And how did Pirate Kitty deal with these curses, hmm?

Small smirk. "Why, she broke them, of course. What else could any decent pirate do?"

*Jack looks absolutely delighted.*

What else indeed, luv. What else indeed.

*He reaches out to push a lock of hair behind one ear.*

Seems you make a good pirate, Kitty-luv.

She smiles and repeats the gesture on him. "Y'think so?"

*Jack grins wickedly and leans a bit closer.*

Aye, luv. I do.

More curiously than anything else, she leans in and kisses him.

He tastes like rum.

She looks content as she leans back and finishes her drink. "Yum."

*Jack looks very pleased.*

Oh, indeed, luv. Very sweet.

*Pirate. He leans in and kisses her again, very thoroughly.*

She grins against his mouth and kisses him in return. "Sweet and nice." Such a pirate.

*Jack puts an arm around her and draws her closer, then refills her glass.*

More rum, luv?

"I've had far too much rum," she comments, resting her head against him, "which means yes, please."

*He hands her the glass, helpfully.*

There you are, luv.

"Thank you, cap'n," she says politely, before laughing softly and drinking. She feels, in general, terribly content. Awfully content. Far more content than she should be allowed to feel.

*Jack grins, and strokes her hair.*

You're a lovely girl, Kitty. A lovely, lovely girl.

"Thank you," she replies, grinning. "I try."

*Jack tugs on her hair, tipping her head back slightly to where he can look down at her.*

Oh, you do more than try, luv. Trust me.

*He grins again. Wickedly.*

Laughter. "Alright." Amusedly, "I will. If you'll kiss me again."

*Jack grins down at her, eyes sparkling with mischief.*

Absolutely, luv. My pleasure.

*And with that, the pirate kisses her again, leaving the one hand in her hair and wrapping his other arm around her waist to pull her closer.*

"Drink up, me 'earties," she murmurs, smirking and pulling him down to her mouth.

*Jack grins and kisses her again, then murmurs quietly to her.*

Would you like to stay here, lass, or go somewhere else?

"Somewhere else," she says after a moment.

Well then.

*Jack smiles, and it lights up his face.*

Do you have a room, luv?

Regretfully, "No. Do you?"

*Jack looks slightly crestfallen.*

No, luv; I come back and forth from here to my ship.

Although I could arrange something, if you like...