Not even so much look, but catch the blend of scents, the coffee, the spices, and underneath that the fainter notes of paper and ink, and under that the even fainter hint of summer...
And look at this--one pale, snake-tongued pirate approaching, looking sharp in his silver-buttoned black finery, with his cutlass and flintlock once more.
"Keeping busy, I see," he says with a smile, though he has to lean in to whisper.
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Not even so much look, but catch the blend of scents, the coffee, the spices, and underneath that the fainter notes of paper and ink, and under that the even fainter hint of summer...
And look at this--one pale, snake-tongued pirate approaching, looking sharp in his silver-buttoned black finery, with his cutlass and flintlock once more.
"Keeping busy, I see," he says with a smile, though he has to lean in to whisper.