[Insane? Yes. There have been more hallucinations, more voices lately. Jack needs something, anything to remind him of home. The sea. Tortuga. Hell, even a whiff of a Portuguese prison would do.
And what could be better to prove this strange world wasn't all just another Locker-like hallucination than a raw encounter such as this? Bloodying one's knuckles in a Tortuga-style brawl might shatter any dangerous illusions.
He looks down at McCoy's clutching fist and smiles.]
[Action] This post....took way too long....
And what could be better to prove this strange world wasn't all just another Locker-like hallucination than a raw encounter such as this? Bloodying one's knuckles in a Tortuga-style brawl might shatter any dangerous illusions.
He looks down at McCoy's clutching fist and smiles.]
I haven't taken her biscuit....YET.