Eve smiled. "Yes, love, I knew her. She and I were close on the Black Pearl
a VERY long time ago."
"How long? Me mum was nearing her 50's er something when she died. It couldn't have been more'n 10 years ago. And that would've made ye a cabin girl or something."
Eve shook her head. "I was 19. It was, what? 20 years ago?"
Bella gasped. "That would make you 39! Ye ain't 39!"
Eve grimaced. "Wanna birth certificate?"
Jack looked at the two women. "Bella, she's telling the truth. I was about 25."
"Ye guys are lying." She said simply.
They shook their heads. She looked to Will for support.
Will shrugged. "It's true. I met Eve 20 years ago, and she was barely looking younger than now. And Jack? I knew him, what? Two or three years longer. I fought Barbossa with him."
Bella frantically glanced at Elijah.
He also shrugged. "When I was 14 I was a cabin boy. Eve was only 6 or 7 years older. Now I'm 33. Eve is still 6 or 7 years older."
Bella looked around, backed away from the table. "Yer all playing with me mind. Ye aren't the Sparrows. They would be old, aye, that they would. Get off my ship, intruders."
"Wait! Ye must understand. . ." Eve grasped at every straw she could.
Bella grew enraged. "I MUST DO NOTING ON MY SHIP. NOW LEAVE!"
The four left immediately and stood on the docks. They could she Bella's sihlohuette at the wheel, and decided to head back to the Dark Angel.
Jack and Eve went to their room and Eve curled up on the bed in Jack's arms. A solitary tear fell down her face, hot on her cheek.
Jack saw this and brushed it away with his thumb. Her skin was so soft under his hands, and he held her face for a moment and kissed her. She responded eagerly despite herself.
Jack fumbled around with her sash and sword while Eve pulled his shirt over his head and threw it across the room. Her sash followed, then soon other articles of clothing. . .
BOOM!
"How long? Me mum was nearing her 50's er something when she died. It couldn't have been more'n 10 years ago. And that would've made ye a cabin girl or something."
Eve shook her head. "I was 19. It was, what? 20 years ago?"
Bella gasped. "That would make you 39! Ye ain't 39!"
Eve grimaced. "Wanna birth certificate?"
Jack looked at the two women. "Bella, she's telling the truth. I was about 25."
"Ye guys are lying." She said simply.
They shook their heads. She looked to Will for support.
Will shrugged. "It's true. I met Eve 20 years ago, and she was barely looking younger than now. And Jack? I knew him, what? Two or three years longer. I fought Barbossa with him."
Bella frantically glanced at Elijah.
He also shrugged. "When I was 14 I was a cabin boy. Eve was only 6 or 7 years older. Now I'm 33. Eve is still 6 or 7 years older."
Bella looked around, backed away from the table. "Yer all playing with me mind. Ye aren't the Sparrows. They would be old, aye, that they would. Get off my ship, intruders."
"Wait! Ye must understand. . ." Eve grasped at every straw she could.
Bella grew enraged. "I MUST DO NOTING ON MY SHIP. NOW LEAVE!"
The four left immediately and stood on the docks. They could she Bella's sihlohuette at the wheel, and decided to head back to the Dark Angel.
Jack and Eve went to their room and Eve curled up on the bed in Jack's arms. A solitary tear fell down her face, hot on her cheek.
Jack saw this and brushed it away with his thumb. Her skin was so soft under his hands, and he held her face for a moment and kissed her. She responded eagerly despite herself.
Jack fumbled around with her sash and sword while Eve pulled his shirt over his head and threw it across the room. Her sash followed, then soon other articles of clothing. . .
BOOM!