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Sep. 18th, 2006 02:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dwgmAnother drabble, this time for the challenge at Black Pearl Sails...
~ A Fine Figure ~
Elizabeth dressed as a sailor lad was certainly a sight to behold. Jack had passed the word to the crew immediately, of course: Off Limits. However, being the captain, he himself had certain proprietory rights. As it were. Watching the fair Lizzie climb the ratlines, or lean against the rail, breeze in her hair, trews just a touch too tight across that lovely backside, became one of his favorite occupations over the next few days. Took his mind off other, more worrisome things.
He was deeply involved in one such instance of observation when he became aware that he was being addressed.
"Captain. Captain!"
Norrington, plague take it. Jack magnanimously ignored the rude tone, but lifted a brow at the ex-Commodore's expression, and smirked, just a little. Caught out. Well, why deny it? He gave a nod, referencing Crewmember Swann. "Fine figure of a woman, ain't she?"
Lord. If looks could kill, the bloody Kraken would be a moot point.
~.~
Many thanks, as always, to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hereswith for the quick edit.
~ A Fine Figure ~
Elizabeth dressed as a sailor lad was certainly a sight to behold. Jack had passed the word to the crew immediately, of course: Off Limits. However, being the captain, he himself had certain proprietory rights. As it were. Watching the fair Lizzie climb the ratlines, or lean against the rail, breeze in her hair, trews just a touch too tight across that lovely backside, became one of his favorite occupations over the next few days. Took his mind off other, more worrisome things.
He was deeply involved in one such instance of observation when he became aware that he was being addressed.
"Captain. Captain!"
Norrington, plague take it. Jack magnanimously ignored the rude tone, but lifted a brow at the ex-Commodore's expression, and smirked, just a little. Caught out. Well, why deny it? He gave a nod, referencing Crewmember Swann. "Fine figure of a woman, ain't she?"
Lord. If looks could kill, the bloody Kraken would be a moot point.
~.~
Many thanks, as always, to
hereswith for the quick edit.