"Why did you leave me on that island, you bastard?!" A brown haired Spanish female shouted at him.
Jack put up his hands innocently. "You were dangerous to me. You could've killed me if you'd wanted and I'd have had no chance."
"Bueno, quiero matarte ahora!" Angelica retorted. "Why did you come here, Jack?"
"We need your help." He began. Then he went on to tell her about the circumstances that had brought him to Spain-to her. Once he finished, he looked her straight in her chocolate brown eyes. "Will you join us in our final fight for freedom?"
She seemed to have calmed down quite a bit, to Jack's liking. At least she didn't look like she wanted to murder him on the spot. "I will, Jack. I have an idea too."
"An idea? What idea?" He perked up.
"Meet me at Whitecap Bay. That is where our final stand will be." She told him.
"You're not seriously thinking of using the mermaids to help us, are you?" He gaped at her.
"I am, Jack." Angelica nodded. "I can convince them to help us. They are strong enough to sink a ship with their bare hands."
"Aye, true." Jack agreed. "Alright, we'll meet you at Whitecap Bay." He took a couple paces back until his back thumped against the door. "Angelica, it's a great idea."
"I know, Jack. That's why I told you about it."
"Oh! Of course."
"You haven't changed at all, Jack." She told him with a small smile.
"Course not." He smirked in reply.
Angelica slowly began walking towards him. "I know you came here for more than getting me to help."
"Maybe." Jack gave a half shrug.
She reached him, pinning him to the door. "What is it you want, Jack?"
Her hand brushed his cheek, making his voice crack as he said,"You'll have to figure that out yourself."
"I can make you say it, without a sword to your throat." She reminded him. "You know that, Jack. Sin una pistola en la cabeza."
"You probably can." He agreed, his voice catching in his throat as he said the last word. Her hand brushed his chin and he corrected himself. "I know, you can."
Angelica moved back a couple of paces, letting him free from being against the door. "Tell me, Jack, what is it that you want?"
Jack walked away from the door, his footsteps uneven, as usual when he was on land. "You tell me. Why do you want to know anyway?"
"It could be important." Her eyes sparkled.
He tripped as soon as he stopped paying attention to what he was doing. He let out a strangled noise of surprise, twisting in midair. His back thumped onto the wooden floor. Before he could get up, Angelica was on top of him, her arms pinning him down by the shoulders.
"Hey...lemme up." He complained.
"First…" She began, brushing his cheek again with her hand,"tell me what you want."
His eyes closed slightly and he replied through a groan. "You."
She sat up on his midsection, giving him more room to breath. "I should have known, Jack." Her fingers fumbled with the latch of his belt and it let out a clink.
Jack sat up abruptly. He gave a small smirk before becoming serious again. "C'mon, we need to get to work, savvy?"