Still More 'Dark of the Moon'
Apr. 2nd, 2006 04:16 pmIn my effort to forget my frustration with my new printer/scanner, I sat down and wrote still more Dark of the Moon. Thanks, again, to
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“How’s Mrs. Granger?”
Jack, who’d been cheerily haranguing the morning watch, turned to Bill. “She’s good,” he said, fighting down a reminiscent smirk. “Quite good, actually.”
Apparently he hadn’t fought hard enough. Bootstrap’s brows twitched together. “Jack! You didn’t!”
Jack rolled his eyes a bit. “Don’t get yer tail in a twist. I kissed ‘er, is all. Nothin’ wrong with that.” He saw that Bill wasn’t having this and added, defensively, “You kiss Mary—“
“She’s my wife!”
“—among others!”
Bill flushed. “That’s just a bit of fun, and you know it! Mrs. Granger ain’t some lightskirt.”
Jack chuckled. “No,” he agreed.
“Then why’d you do it?”
Jack scowled, suddenly. “Bloody hell, Bill, what’s it to you? You know I won’t hurt her. Or don’t you trust me?”
“Not sure I do in this pass. Might be too much of a temptation, havin’ her so close. Sounds like it already is. And she was willing?”
There was patent disbelief in Bill’s tone, but Jack couldn’t really argue with it. “Well… ‘twasn’t her idea. But she didn’t raise a fuss. Not at first. I left off when she did.”
“Well, thank God for that!”
“Enough!” snapped Jack, annoyed. “You know what sort of man I am. And she’s under my protection!”
“Just see that you remember it,” Bill returned, annoyed himself. “Aye, I do know what sort of man you are: a bloody great flirt, an’ don’t tell me different. The poor lass doesn’t stand a chance. You need to be wise for the both of you and keep your distance, as much as you can.”
Jack cocked his head, considering. He’d never been much for wisdom that curtailed his desires. But he said, peaceably, “I’ll think on it. You’ll just have to trust me, Bill, all right?”
Bill shook his head. “Don’t break her heart, Jack. She don’t need that on top of everything else.”
“It was a kiss, Bill. Nothing serious about it, and I won’t try to persuade her otherwise, you may lay on that.”
“No, but you won’t have to, will you?” Bill said. “Like I said, I know what you are, Jack. Have a care.”
*
TBC
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“How’s Mrs. Granger?”
Jack, who’d been cheerily haranguing the morning watch, turned to Bill. “She’s good,” he said, fighting down a reminiscent smirk. “Quite good, actually.”
Apparently he hadn’t fought hard enough. Bootstrap’s brows twitched together. “Jack! You didn’t!”
Jack rolled his eyes a bit. “Don’t get yer tail in a twist. I kissed ‘er, is all. Nothin’ wrong with that.” He saw that Bill wasn’t having this and added, defensively, “You kiss Mary—“
“She’s my wife!”
“—among others!”
Bill flushed. “That’s just a bit of fun, and you know it! Mrs. Granger ain’t some lightskirt.”
Jack chuckled. “No,” he agreed.
“Then why’d you do it?”
Jack scowled, suddenly. “Bloody hell, Bill, what’s it to you? You know I won’t hurt her. Or don’t you trust me?”
“Not sure I do in this pass. Might be too much of a temptation, havin’ her so close. Sounds like it already is. And she was willing?”
There was patent disbelief in Bill’s tone, but Jack couldn’t really argue with it. “Well… ‘twasn’t her idea. But she didn’t raise a fuss. Not at first. I left off when she did.”
“Well, thank God for that!”
“Enough!” snapped Jack, annoyed. “You know what sort of man I am. And she’s under my protection!”
“Just see that you remember it,” Bill returned, annoyed himself. “Aye, I do know what sort of man you are: a bloody great flirt, an’ don’t tell me different. The poor lass doesn’t stand a chance. You need to be wise for the both of you and keep your distance, as much as you can.”
Jack cocked his head, considering. He’d never been much for wisdom that curtailed his desires. But he said, peaceably, “I’ll think on it. You’ll just have to trust me, Bill, all right?”
Bill shook his head. “Don’t break her heart, Jack. She don’t need that on top of everything else.”
“It was a kiss, Bill. Nothing serious about it, and I won’t try to persuade her otherwise, you may lay on that.”
“No, but you won’t have to, will you?” Bill said. “Like I said, I know what you are, Jack. Have a care.”
*
TBC
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Date: 2006-04-03 12:23 am (UTC)BTW, how's your beta queue looking lately? I may have something that needs looking at in the next day or so...
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Date: 2006-04-03 02:21 am (UTC)And send it along -- I'd probably be able to look at it tomorrow night.
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Date: 2006-04-04 10:58 pm (UTC)cheerily haranguing the morning watch
Seeing Jack do ship stuff always makes me warm and fuzzy. And "cheerily" is such a good word for his effervescence.
fighting down a reminiscent smirk. “Quite good, actually
Oh yes, Jack is so good when he's bad. Bad pirate!
Mrs. Granger ain’t some lightskirt
I love that term, and this little exchange about kissing is wonderful. Bill is human too, I see. Poor Mary, left at home away from all the fun.
“Enough!” snapped Jack, annoyed. “You know what sort of man I am. And she’s under my protection!”
“Just see that you remember it,” Bill returned, annoyed himself. “Aye, I do know what sort of man you are: a bloody great flirt, an’ don’t tell me different. The poor lass doesn’t stand a chance. You need to be wise for the both of you and keep your distance, as much as you can.”
Excellent dynamics between the two of them. Jack has that youthful, "How dare you impune my honour!" that marches hand in hand with "How can I get away with precisely what you are accusing me of!" But he doesn't mean any harm. But Bill knows Jack, and more, he knows that with the best intentions in the world harm might still happen. After all, he's right. As your previous chapter showed, Letty doesn't stand a chance. Who would?
Don’t break her heart, Jack. She don’t need that on top of everything else.”
Awww! I love Bootstrap being fatherly and advising Jack and caring for Letty's feelings. Jack is a heartbreaker. He thinks Letty will know it is a fling, but will it be just a fling for her? I eagerly await the next installments. Such a great story.
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Date: 2006-04-05 07:16 pm (UTC)Me too. I wish I was better at writing it. You are getting to be quite the expert. I must do more research, I guess. I am reading (per
Yes, he is, so he'll be continuing in that vein.
So happy you enjoyed this! Thank you so much for commenting at such length! You made my day!
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Date: 2006-04-05 08:06 pm (UTC)But my favourite part of stories is still the characters, which you do so well. The action and the nautical stuff is just a stage on which the people shine.
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Date: 2006-04-05 08:31 pm (UTC)I'm very happy you think I draw the characters well. It's true that without good character interaction a story fails -- I always think of Star Trek in that respect: it was the interaction between Kirk, Spock, McCoy, etc. that made that show, not the special effects. And yet there was a reason that one had to adhere to the "Star Trek Bible" to write for them.
I think, certainly, the nautical references add to the atmosphere in PotC stories, even though we don't have to go to Master & Commander levels of authentic detail.
Again, thanks for the references. I don't have most of those, but I do have Swallows and Amazons, so maybe I'll read that next.
It would probably be a good idea to compile a list of these useful references and post the list on BP Tales. I'll have to do that.
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Date: 2006-04-05 09:10 pm (UTC)Right now I'm plowing through Schools and Masters of Fence: From the Middle Ages to the Eighteenth Century in order to write the sword fight in "Worthy." It's a great book. I'm still waiting for two more books to show up. The stories don't work for me without that detail, so I do the research. *groan*
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Date: 2006-04-05 11:00 pm (UTC)You can learn a lot, writing pirate stories. ;)
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Date: 2006-04-11 08:15 pm (UTC)Oh, you are so VERY good!
Curious: where'd "lightskirt" come from? Context gives definition, but it doesn't show up in the dictionaries I normally search. Watch it closely, 'tis a word worth stealin'.
I do know what sort of man you are: a bloody great flirt, an’ don’t tell me different. The poor lass doesn’t stand a chance.
*adores Bill (yet again)* Poor, poor Mary, to have to do without him so much of the time.
Can't remember, did either
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Date: 2006-04-11 08:36 pm (UTC)Yes, I too love Bill. I love him so much, in fact, that I wrote quite a bit of action for him in future chapters. I'll be posting more from him tonight, actually, and then there's some (hopefully) funny stuff coming up in the chapters I'll be working on next.
No, don't think they ever said, and I'd dearly love to hear about it.
Thank you so much for the lovely comments! More soon.
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Date: 2006-04-12 10:51 am (UTC)Hmmmm... obviously I'm not picking up the same romance novels you are.
No, don't think they ever said, and I'd dearly love to hear about it.
Wonder if either of them would be interested? Or perhaps I should work at trying to convince you to write it. Now, what could I bribe you with? Rum? Chocolate? Cookies? *evil grin*
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Date: 2006-04-12 10:44 pm (UTC)I think the plot would be of utmost importance -- something really special. Don't you think?
I think "Lightskirt" is used in Georgette Heyer's Regency stories. She had a huge specialized vocabulary for those, and though I've heard she might have made some of the terms up herself (a theory about which I have my doubts) they sound authentically period to my (admittedly modern) ear and seem to suit PotC fanfic too.