A/N: If someone could tell me who suggested the title "Gone but Not Forgotten" for my other POTC fic, that would be great, because I want to give her credit, but I forgot her name.

Chapter Three: Fittings and Pseudonyms

At the Tavern of the Faithful Bride in Tortuga, Will and Jack were discussing tailors in Tortuga.

"Tailors in Tortuga are the best, 'cause they don't ask questions, which means they're also the most expensive, but they make clothes as well as you make swords," said Jack.

"Where should we go?" asked Will.

"Let's just look at the shops, and compare prices, then decide," suggested Jack.

"Sounds great," said Will, "let's go."

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After visiting all the tailors in Tortuga, Jack and Will decided to buy items from each one.

"We have one outfit.  That's good enough.  We can get more in Smopolis," said Will, coming out of Harold's Tailor Shoppe with Jack.

"Sounds good to me, mate," said Jack.

"Let's go to my house.  Elizabeth would want to see your new clothes," Will said.

Jack agreed.

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Back at the Turners', Jack was putting on his new clothes.  When he was finished, he stood in the parlor entrance.

"How do I look?" he asked.

"Fine, but we have to fix your hair," Elizabeth said.

"Why?" asked Jack.

"Because, it just doesn't fit," replied Elizabeth.

"Hold on, I'll be back in a minute," she added, running upstairs.

*~*~*

Elizabeth came back about two minutes later, with a blood red ribbon in one hand.

"What's that for?" asked Jack, pointing at aforementioned ribbon.

"For your hair," said Elizabeth, pulling a straight backed chair in front of the settee, and sitting on the settee herself.

"Sit," she said, pointing at the chair.

Jack sat in the chair, and Elizabeth took his hair, leaving out the sections with beads, and pulled his hair into a queue.

"Stand," she told him, when she'd finished.

Jack stood, and Elizabeth got up and moved the chair to its original position.

Standing in front of Jack, she said, "That's better.  But when we leave for Snackatoba, you'll have to remove that bone and bandana."

"He'll need a new name as well," added Will, from his spot on the settee.

"You're right, Will.  What should we call you?" mused Elizabeth.

They all thought about it for quite a long time.

*~*~*

An hour later, "I've got it," said Jack excitedly.

"What?" asked Will and Elizabeth, curiously.

 "Viggo Sin Claire," answered Jack.

"Viggo Sin Claire?" they asked.

Jack nodded.

"Allright, now we need an occupation for Mr. Viggo Sin Claire," said Elizabeth.

"A merchant sailor?" suggested Will.

Jack snorted.  "What kind of occupation is that?" he asked.

"Well, that's what my mother told me my father did whenever I asked her," replied Will.

"Allright, then," said Jack, "merchant sailor it is!"

"Viggo Sin Claire, merchant sailor.  It does have a nice ring to it," mused Elizabeth thoughtfully.

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REVIEWS: Supporter of the Upside Down Umbrella: Probably about ch.7. Thank you.

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