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The sky is cool, grey, and occasionally misting, but that just means when you are working hard you can keep warm enough.

And there is certainly plenty of work to be done. The deck of the Black Pearl has been cleared off, with debris and pieces that are large enough to reuse stacked carefully. All over is the gleam of cut and exposed wood, the splintered edges cut and smoothed in preparation for patching sections. One mast has been cleared of charred and torn sails and rigging, the canvas and rope set in one area to work on before it can be sent back up.

One of the current priorities, however, is fixing the stern section of the ship, the back wall of the captain's cabin, that took some of the worse damage from the kraken-

Scottish autumn nights can start to get chilly, afterall.

Party thread style, slowtimes more than welcome.

Date: 2006-10-02 10:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

Archie laughs at the very apt image.

"No, can't say that he did. He had two other sons that were in far better health, and far more suited to his temperment than I was."

He shakes his head a little.

"I was allowed the chance to talk with him in dreams last year. I think it was good for the both of us."

Date: 2006-10-02 10:49 pm (UTC)
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"In dreams?"

It's a startled half-growl, and his eyes widen with surprise.

"That's very interesting."

Date: 2006-10-02 10:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

"When I went on the quest for the sword I needed in order to wed Svava. The only place I could go was through the Dreaming, and, well, it was trying, to say the least."

Date: 2006-10-02 11:01 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] pirate_jack
He cocks his head sideways, looking curiously at Archie.

"This Dreaming. Would that then be the world of a being what's some sort of relation to Del and her sweet sister?"

Date: 2006-10-02 11:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

"Her older brother, the way I understand it."

Archie has yet to meet Del. In the bar, that is.

Date: 2006-10-02 11:03 pm (UTC)
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"Ah."

Jack looks oddly satisfied with this.

Date: 2006-10-04 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

"He's the only one I've spoken to here. I'm... not quite sure what i would say to any of the others."

He's been touched by each in turn during his life, he's simply not sure how he would react, and frankly, he's a little afraid.

Date: 2006-10-04 04:15 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] pirate_jack
He shrugs elaborately, but sharp black eyes seem to take note of Archie's uncertainty.

"Depends on the situation, mate."

Date: 2006-10-04 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

"Aye, I suppose it would. It's just a strange thing. I can talk to people from a host of other world, gods and goddesses, but to speak to someone that knows everything, the inner workings of your mind. It is a strange thing."

Date: 2006-10-04 05:13 am (UTC)
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Jack grins wickedly at him.

"You get used to it."

Date: 2006-10-04 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prone-to-panic.livejournal.com

"I'm not entirely sure of that, Jack. Though perhaps one of them could make sense of it, I know most of the time, I can't do it myself."

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