(Interceptor)
(Captain's quarters)
(Jack laid fast asleep on his bed)
(Empty rum bottles remained scattered on the floor)
(Sweat beads rolled down his face and his eyes remained tightly closed)
(He tossed and turned furiously on his bed)
(The door opened slightly and Grant/Teague poked his head in)
(He saw Jack tossing around constantly obviously dealing with some troubled thoughts)
(He sighed and closed the door silently and headed back out on deck)
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(Deck)
(Tia stood at the helm her eyes shut and the wheel firmly grasped in her hands)
(The wind blew her messy uncontrolable hair in all dirrections)
(Barbossa watched her in wonder as she sailed without a problem)
(He then turned away from her to go to his cabin)
(Gibbs watched him quietly and then approached him blocking his path to his cabin)
Gibbs: Barbossa
(Barbossa smiled at the sight of a nervous Gibbs)
Barbossa: Yes, Joshamee
Gibbs: Where did ye go when we were at Port Royal?
(Barbossa smiled)
Barbossa: I be telling ye if ye be telling me where ye were
(Gibbs nodded solemly)
Gibbs: I was visiting me old childhood orphanage
(Barbossa nodded and brushed past Gibbs)
(Gibbs spun around before he could enter the cabin)
Gibbs: and what about ye?
Barbossa: That's none of ye business
(he responded with a smirk)
Gibbs: Pirate code
Barbossa: Guidlines, Joshamee
(Gibbs cursed himself under his breath for believing him)
(then headed below deck)
(Barbossa chuckled to himself before entering his own cabin and closing the door behind him)