Aw, I'm so glad you like it! Picking up where I left off...
Liz: Yes, the chest (goes back to eating, notices she's hungrier than she thought she was) Do you usually eat alone?
Jack: Very rarely do I eat alone! I am shocked and appalled you assume I have no friends.
Liz: (with her mouth full of food) My apologies (swallows) Oh, I'm so sorry. That was rude.
Jack: Not at all, love. I like to see a woman with plenty in her mouth (waits for her to get it. She doesn't. He shrugs)
Liz: When we find this chest, does that mean we'll do battle with this Davy Jones?
Jack: You can if you like. I'd much rather call off his beastie and live happily ever after.
Liz: Oh, only a pirate's death will do for you, Jack.
(both go silent. A sense of doom enters the ship galley)
Jack: Finish your meal, Lizzie.
(Liz finishes)
Liz: Thank you. Most refreshing. And thank you for offering your cabin.
Jack: Either that or sleeping next to inebriated Mr. Gibbs. It would give you a laugh for the first five minutes and then I think you would just want to plunge yourself into the ocean.
(Liz laughs)
Liz: Then I'm sure I can manage being in the infamous Jack Sparrow's room for a night.
Jack: Captain and cabin, dearie. Do you fancy yourself too old for a good night kiss?
(Liz looks at him shocked. Her mouth drops open)
Liz: Maybe 15 years ago....
Jack: 15 years ago would have been just plain disturbing (pulls her in and locks eyes with her, but only kisses the top of her head) Get some rest.
(Liz is speechless, and leaves to Jack's cabin.)
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