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"Savvy?" – speaking
*Savvy?* – thinking
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"Well," Jack smiled wickedly, adjusting his hat, "I think it time we get out on the town."
"Don't you think you've been out long enough Jack?" Elizabeth sniffed the air, no doubt smelling the strong aroma of rum coming from Jack, "Don't you want to rest a bit?"
"I should say not. I've 'ardly 'ad my fill of enjoyment tonight." Jack told her, a bit taken aback that she should think otherwise.
"No, I do believe that Elizabeth is right Jack. Why, it's a wonder that you haven't been spotted yet, in your condition and all," Will shook his head, "The Commodore would love to get his hands on you, and at the present time, I don't believe you could put up much of a fight."
"What are you saying Will? My drinking has nothing to do with how I handle myself." Jack moved his arms about in an annoyed fashion as he stated himself, causing him to losing his balance and topple over, landing, once again, at Roxanne's feet.
"Not that you don't make a glorious spectacle of yourself Jack, I must agree with Elizabeth and Will," Roxanne smiled, setting her feet atop Jack's crouched body, "but you're most welcome to stay as my personal footstool."
"You mean you're not going to accompany us?" Will asked earnestly.
"Someone's got to stay and baby-sit this one, who knows what he could get up to." Roxanne wagged her finger at Jack.
Jack huffed, knocked her feet off, and staggered to his feet.
"Well, if you're sure . . ." Elizabeth slid her cloak on over her dress, "Come on then Will."
"One moment," Will step over to Jack, and reached into his pocket, pulling out a bottle of Rum and slipping the rum into his jacket pocket, "Don't want to take any chances, now do we?"
*Now that's a bit harsh, tsk tsk Will, You don't take away someone's favorite toy.*
"Thas' me rum! Give it back!" Jack cried, reaching out, quite unsuccessfully, for the bottle.
"When we get back, if you've been good." Will grinned, as if he were talking to a child.
"Well, you two have fun! Tell me all about it when you get back." Roxanne stood and gave Elizabeth a strong hug.
"We shall." Elizabeth smiled, and walked out onto the doorstep.
"Now don't get into trouble." Roxanne grinned and pulled Will into a hug as well.
"We won't." Will laughed and closed the door behind him.
Roxanne turned to see Jack eying her with quite interest.
"What?" she asked innocently.
Jack walked, well, more he swayed, over to her, "I saw that luv, and I must say . . . you do very nice work."
Roxanne giggled.
*He has quite the eye, I can at least give him that.*
"Well, just because we're stuck in here . . . it doesn't mean we can't have a little fun of our own." She smiled, swaying the bottle of rum in her hand.
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A/N- I know, I know, short chapter . . . but I wanted to give more suspense that way. Plus, I'd like some of your input on how you think the story could go on, I'll take that into consideration when I write the next chapter.