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Elizabeth finally managed to dam the flood of silent tears streaming down her face. Placing the card back in its drawer she went over to her widow sill, forgetting completely about the missing hair brush. She gazed out of it silently looking at the ports and streets she knew so well. Every now and then someone she knew would pass, usually in quite a hurry. After a while Will came up. He poked his head through the door.
"Liz, are you alright?" He said walking over to where she sat. She slowly turned her head and he saw her puffy red eyes.
"Oh Liz, what's wrong?" He said, wrapping his arms around her. She leaned her head onto his shoulder for a second, and then stood up.
"Liz....?" Will asked. She just walked over to the dresser and opened one of the drawers. Pulling out the card she slowly walked back over to him, new tears already whelling up in her eyes. She handed it to him, he too looked at it for a second and started to look close to tears. She walked over to him and pulled him to the bed. He sat down and she sat next to him, leaning once again onto his should. He put his hand on her head and stroked her brown tresses. She started to shake with sobs, and he held her tightly.
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"Wake up you worthless piece of women flesh!" Anna sat up, rubbing her eyes and streching. She looked up at the man standing in front of her, he just scowled .
"Bite me." She stood up and spat at his feet. She straighted up her clothes and walked out the door defineatly. The man stood there for a little while, starting to count slowly to ten. Getting to five he remembered that he didn't know how to count to ten. Five would have to do.
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Once Elizabeth's sobs had finally subsided again, they both stood up slowly walking down the stairs to the kitchen. Will kept his hand comfortingly on the small of her back the whole time. Not really in the mood to do anything any longer they sat at the table staring at each other, out the window, any many times nothing in peticular.
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"We'll be arriving in Port Royal tonight. I suggest you check all the cannons and amo." Yet another burly, very ugly man in rags commanded Anna.
"MY GOD I KNOW, Alright!? You're only like the 15 big hairy ugly man to tell me that!" Anna spat, turning on her heel and walking down to the bottom of the ship, where she had been heading in the first place, to clean the cannons, yet again. Getting down there she took out a rag, spit, and started once again to clean the cannons.
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"I should really be making something for breakfast, or lunch, or dinner. I've quite forgotten what time it is." Elizabeth said, finally snapping out of her mourning trance. Will nodded.
"Sounds great Liz." Will said looking up at Elizabeth. The faintest traces of a smile could be found on both their lips. Sometimes a good long sob could do a person a world of good. Proved true with the childless couple that was Will and Elizabeth.