A/N - wow ... another drabble! well, I hope you enjoy, and after you're done reading, you should hit the little purple button to revoew ... please?
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"And what's the benefit for us?" came a voice from somewhere at the other end of the line of potential crew members. Jack stopped. He knew that voice, and knew who it belonged to. And he was not looking forward to seeing her … not now at least. Another time, yes, but not now. Not after … er … borrowing her boat, and not being able to return it because it had sunk. She would be angry with him for that, and he knew he deserved it.
He thought he might as well get this over with … maybe she wouldn't remember, but he doubted it. So, he walked to the other end of the line to where she was standing, Will following close behind. He half wished that Will wasn't there, but Jack figured he could explain this to him later. He lifted her large, floppy black hat, wondering just how mad at him she still was …
"Anamaria" he said with a small smile, but knowing that she hadn't forgotten, and knowing he deserved what was coming …
