Post by Captain Jack Sparrow on Sept 25, 2007 7:50:46 GMT -5
Jack strolled into the Captains cabin and surveyed the room with unfocused eyes. "Elizabeth, Elizabeth, dear Elizabeth, where would you keep it?" he whispered as he quietly closed the door behind him. Creeping up to her desk he peered at the assorted junk cluttered across it.
Lifting a map carefully he cringed and stood back as a pile of papers, followed by a small ornate lamp crashed to the floor. "Shhhhhh," he hissed at the inanimate objects and stooped to pick up the things. Piling them back on the desk he picked up the lamp and flinched when he saw that one of the legs on it had snapped clean off. Fiddling with it for a few moments he stopped and threw it over his shoulder "I'm sure she never liked the gubbins anyway." he shrugged before continuing his search.
Lifting a map carefully he cringed and stood back as a pile of papers, followed by a small ornate lamp crashed to the floor. "Shhhhhh," he hissed at the inanimate objects and stooped to pick up the things. Piling them back on the desk he picked up the lamp and flinched when he saw that one of the legs on it had snapped clean off. Fiddling with it for a few moments he stopped and threw it over his shoulder "I'm sure she never liked the gubbins anyway." he shrugged before continuing his search.
