They walked to the back of the shop and then up a set of stairs into a modest home. There Jezebel was instructed to put on a dress, remove the excess kohl from around her eyes, and put her hair up - all of which she did. She also placed a dagger between her thigh and a garter belt in case the plan went to hell.

"This is never going to work," Jezebel commented, trying to manage walking in the women's shoes that had been given to her to wear.

"It might if you just keep your mouth shut," Mrs. Turner called back as she ran to answer the now pounding on the door.

Jezebel opened her mouth to counter, but the door was starting to open.

"ELIZA," the man from the bar screamed, but he quickly went quiet when the door space widened, "beth. Elizabeth, are you alright?"

"Of course," Mrs. Turner replied pleasantly, "I was just upstairs."

"I have reason to believe a pirate has entered your premises, may I come in?"

Elizabeth paused for a moment, as if unsure, but pulled the door back to allow the man in. Jezebel quickly turned her back to the door to hide her face as well as find the nearest available sword.

"So, Commodore Norrington, you have found yourself another pirate?" Elizabeth asked in a friendly manner.

"I believe I have," replied the man. Jezebel could hear him enter the room and he must have seen her shortly thereafter, "I'm sorry, am I interrupting?"

"No, not at all. That is my cousin, Judith." Jezebel made a face at the name (it was not at all her) then turned to face the commodore and Elizabeth. She knew right away that Norrington recognized her, though he seemed unsure as to where. Jezebel merely smiled and curtsied awkwardly, trying not to fall over in her shoes.

"Pleased to meet you," Commodore Norrington said politely.

"And you," Jezebel replied smoothly.