Earlier the next morning Captain Jack Sparrow walked out of the Captain's quarters and survey his ship. They were to deliver goods to Port Greenhill, near the Isla Vaca and Tortuga which was only an eight day sail. He eyed the boy that he'd just hired earlier that day, something different about him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Good day for sailin' Captn'" Mr. Gibbs said at his side.
"Yes, it is." Jack replied, smiling. He began to think that it was time for a drink, he had not had one in about two hours. "Fetch me rum Gibbs."

"Yes sir," and off ran Gibbs. He brought it back quickly and Jack took a few drinks. He headed up to the ship's helm. No point in being the Captain if you weren't going to steer your own ship he always said.

"Privateer across the way." Gibbs pointed to a boat about 10 miles away. They watched the ship closely for the next half an hour, it didn't seem to be heading their way. Jack relaxed again, steering his ship. He thought about the days when he was a true pirate. He looked down at his compass, a new one that now worked. His crew gave it to him after escaping the hands of Commodore Norrington. What an adventure, he'd have to visit the old chap one day. Thanks to Norrington was how Jack became a "refined" pirate. He watched his crew as they went about their morning chores, there was that young boy Jonathan, mopping up the deck.

"Did there seem to be anything… odd… about the boy I just hired?" Jack asked Mr. Gibbs.

"Not really sir, he's just shy 'sall."

Jack watched the boy for a few more minutes, deciding that was probably all that was wrong with him, just shy.

"And Doc, he's our cook too." Lucas was telling Autumn about the members of the crew. They were finishing mopping the deck for their morning chores.
"Lovely." Autumn replied.
Lucas gave her a look, "Lovely? What kind of man uses the word… lovely?"

Oh no, thought Autumn, I better learn to watch what I say. "Sorry, just used to hearing the women of the household use it often." Quickly changing the subject she asked about Captain Jack Sparrow.
"Yeah, good Captain he is, even if he is drunk and womanizing all the time." "Lots of women?" Autumn somehow felt a little sick by this, what did it matter to her?
"Oh yes, I'm going to have to take you to the brothel in Port Greenhill when we get there. Get you a woman for a night mate. Or maybe even more!" Lucas laughed.
The thought made Autumn laugh inside as well as disgusted. Laugh because she was a woman and Lucas didn't know, and disgusted because… well, that's just what it was.

"What are ya laughing for? Never been with a woman eh?" Lucas was throwing the dirty water overboard.

"No, I can honestly say that I haven't." Autumn replied. She shuddered inwardly.

"We'll change that alright." Lucas laughed.

No you will not, she replied in her mind.