The Open Sea (open rp)  

angelicapotc:

Angelica had been stranded on the sinful speck of land, known as Tortuga for far too long. She was not the type of woman to stay on land. Salt water was in her veins, and her temperament matched the ever changing current that was the ocean.

She paced the deck of the Pearl as only a pirate could. She longed to hear the cutting of ropes and rigging. Part of her felt that her father was still out there, even if she had seen his death first hand…. she could tell that part of him was still very much alive.

Hopefully over dinner Jack would take her purposal as to a heading. She knew of no other trinkets or treasures, no Calypso or Christ that offered anything of such sought over value. What Angelica wanted more then anything, was a ship. Not just any ship. A ship that was rightfully hers and hers alone. Her heart longed to once again steer The Queen Anne’s Revenge.

There were two things Jack had intended to plan for that evening; seas to sail and schemes to tend to. Though, even if Angelica hadn’t asked to meet with him earlier, it was undoubtably certain that Jack would have been too busy drinking rum to function, anyways. 

Pacing on deck, was Angelica, appearing to have done herself up for the occasion. Jack walked swiftly over to her, feeling the effects of the rum he had consumed not minutes before. Jack stopped inches from her and grinned slightly. “Hola.“