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headcanon that a very young silver was a little shit who picked all the wrong fights and lived to impress the pirates who nabbed him to be their cabin boy
only after u swab the deck jimbo
| legacycaptain |
” Do you believe that Mr. Hawkins
is at fault for this affair? “
The question burst from her lips before
she could even process what she was
asking. Something didn’t sit right with
her, and with the absence of Mr. Arrow
to speak to, Silver had unwittingly
became her adviser.
Whilst awaiting his answer, her gloved
hand moved up and removed her hat.
Then her fingers worked their way
through her short red locks before
she placed the hat back in it’s rightful
position and her eyes landed on Mr.
Silver once more.
A man who is caught off guard can say hazardous
things; to say Silver was surprised at the question
was an understatement. Wit was something he held
in bulk - so holding back just a second he’d have to
make this believable.
❝ Pointin’ fingers, layin’ blame..
bad t’ be holdin’ onto. Risks be
taken by us all, Cap’n — Mister Arrow
knew it just as a spacer should. ❞
The knowledge of Scroop’s scheme only caused
more problems for them all - should he come
clean the mutiny would be put to works before
schedule. But laying blame on Jim — that was
something Silver refused to side on.
Getting in too deep here, Morphy. Next thing ya know, they’ll be saying l’ve gone soft.
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Ends at 7pm.
A terrible pounding threatened to split
her head in two. It started just behind
her eyes and seemed to radiate back-
wards. She needed to lay down. She
needed to sleep. Already, the feline
couldn’t recall the last time she got a
restful sleep. Usually she slept best when
on a ship, but this crew set her teeth on
edge. And with the one person she could
trust gone, she doubted she would get any
rest this night.
It was a shame that the good doctor on board
wasn’t a medical doctor, since this aching in
her head was enough to bring forth concern.
Amelia showed no sign of it, at least, if she
did, it was very minimal.
She turned towards him as the words left
his month, head slightly cocked.
Was he actually concerned for her?
Or was he looking for weakness?
Amelia was willing to bet her vessel on the
s e c o n d option. And that was quiet
agitating. The woman took a deep breath
and straightened herself to full height, arms
moving to the small of her back. She was the
Captain, N O T his friend, or even aquaintance.
” I appreciate the offer, Mr. Silver. “
Except she didn’t. At all.
” If I require any motivational words,
you shall be the first to know. “
Tobacco burned as the pipe lingered
in his mouth, eye set forth and away
from her scrutinizing gaze. Of course
she’d put up those walls - any Captain
would do the same. Hard as nails and
twice as sharp.
Smoke billowed, his grin forming to
the jovial cook he was aiming for.
❝ I do what I can Cap’,n tha’
be the truth o’ it. Learned a trick
or two time and time again -
wouldn’t be hard t’ assist. ❞
Silver could sense her agitation
and commanding tone. It was easy
to let ones anger billow at the
disrespect but Silver was cut from
a different mold. Smile, nod. Avoid the
obvious and keep with the illusion.
Flint’s trove depended on it.
Gears were clicking, eye set
forward. Didn’t matter much
what was before him, just
so he could keep going.
Treasure Planet - I’m still here
They can’t tell me who to be
'Cause I'm not what they see
Yeah, the world is still sleepin’ while I keep on dreaming for me
And their words are just whispers and lies that I’ll never believe