Later that evening, Will sat with Jack by the bow of the ship.  Jack pulled out the map and admired it again.  "This," he said, "is quite a map.  In fact, I didn't even know there were any of them left.  Look at this," he pointed to the mark in the corner.  "Do you know what this is?"

"A…smudge?"  Will asked.

"No," Jack hit Will on the head with the map.  "What have you been doing since I left you?  Oh, I know," Jack remembered, grinning wickedly. "Playing with Elizabeth.  Good pirates can recognize this mark as the perioid, the legendary symbol of the pirate, Captain Fuzzyface."

Will stared blankly.  "Fuzzyface?"

"Fuzzyface was the richest pirate ever known to man.  He had loot hidden on every island and maps showin' where it was.  When he died, all pirates did what they could to get their hands on just one of those maps.  Last I heard, they'd all been destroyed in the fight for them.  Ironic."  Jack reminisced for a moment then smiled, flashing gold teeth.  "But it seems there's one left."

"Are you trying to get me to go on another one of your 'adventures', Jack?"  Will asked, eyeing Jack and the map warily.

"Think about it, lad.  The high seas, the freedom, the treasure," Jack grinned manically.  "And, I might jus' let ye wear that stupid hat you're so fond of."

Will gazed out over the horizon, watching the barely setting sun.

"Freedom." taunted Jack.

"Adventure."  Will said wistfully.

"Treasure!"  Jack whispered, popping up in front of him and holding the map in his face.

"Alright, I'll do it."  Will said, pushing the map out of his face.

"I knew I'd make a pirate out of you!"  Jack cheered heartily.

"Do the girls know how large this treasure will be?" asked Will.  "Sounds big."

"Doubt it."  Jack shrugged.  "But what they don't know won't hurt them."  Jack put a finger up to Will as Katrina and Brizy walked up to them, now dressed in breeches.

"Pardon me, Mr. Sparrow."  Katrina said.  "Um…  Brizy and I were discussing it and we were wondering … where are we sleeping?"

"With the crew, of course."  Jack stated, not looking up from the map.

Brizy and Katrina glanced nervously, and even Will began to protest.

"But Jack, the crew will…we'll…they…"

Jack glared around at them.  "Don't ye trust me crew?"

"Do you trust your crew?"  Katrina asked pointedly.

Jack pondered, rubbing his chin.  "Yes, you're right.  You can sleep in the kitchen.  It has a lock.  Annamaria sleeps in there as well, though nobody on the crew would dare touch her.  She'll help you put up hammocks."

"Actually, that's not a bad question, Jack." asked Will.  "Where will Elizabeth and I stay?"

"You can stay in one of the cabins at the stern."

"Hey!" yelled Katrina.  "That's not fair!"

"You, missy," Jack swerved a few inches from her face, "have to earn a cabin."

"But…" she stammered.  "That's still not fair!"

"Believe it or not, I'm bein' honest."  He put a hand over his heart.  "A pirate has to earn the cap'n over 10,000 shillings before they get a cabin.  Pirate's code."  He grinned at her.  "Now off t'bed."

"Evil, black hearted, sinister evil brute."

"Ye said evil twice, love."

"Argh!"  Katrina yelled, spinning on her heel and storming off.

Brizy sighed audibly.  "Now look at what you've done.  She'll be like that all night." she yelled before storming off after her half-sister.

"Bloody females.  Maybe Gibbs was right." he sighed before uncorking another jug of rum.