(Captain) Jack Sparrow swayed his way along the streets of London. He had just come from the docks, where his ship, (and life) had just been docked. His crew, Mr Gibbs, Cotton, Cottons parrot, Anna Maria and the others, were aboard, sleeping, as they had been traveling for a few months.
Currently, he was 'in the market' to get to the local pub, to buy bottles of rum off of the tenders. He needed his rum. Jack couldn't go one day without it. (literally!) The truth be known, Jack was more then not, always drunk or acting drunk. His manners were not there always but, his heart was in the right place. (As was the rum..) He frowned, straightened his hat and looked into an ally way. He had just seen something. A woman. A thin, pretty woman with blond hair. He smiled, looked round him and went into the ally.
Marisa Coulter was walking along the Ally Ways, watching if she could see any stray children, without their parents, wanting an adults company, or food of any kind. She was (VERY) cunning and promised anything to a willing child who would go with her.
Jack walked along the ally, then tripped over. He hadn't seen that bin there. DARN! He blinked as he saw a pair of gold shoes appear before his eyes. "Sir, could you move please? I'm in a hurry." Jack frowned and got to his feet. There, before him was the most Glamorous woman he had EVER seen. (even in Turtuga!)
"Blimey." Muttered Jack. Marisa Coulter smiled. "Have we met before?" Jack's eyes wouldn't move from staring at her. "No Love." Marisa raised her eyebrow at the word, 'Love'. She made to move away but Jack took her arm. He looked at her eyes. "You're immensely pretty." Marisa smiled a true, honest smile. "Thank you." She looked down him and smirked playfully. "Pirate." Jack winced at the word.
When Marisa looked away, he took his chance, pulled her to him and kissed Marisa on the lips quickly.