captain jack sparrow.

like for a starter, since we’re gonna get this ship sailing again.

like for a starter, since we’re gonna get this ship sailing again.

         ' urgh. no. well, maybe.. slightly. ‘

"That's a yes if I've ever heard one."

“For real? You’re in America, mate.”

"Ah! Of course, of course --- America. A word of advice, mate: never drink so much that you forget when and where you are." He's lying through his teeth --- he's from the early 1700s, which roughly translate into no America even existed. 

“No, you don’t say? It’s New York, genius.”

"Right --- New York. Refresh my memory, mate -- what country am I in?"

"No, I’m not— what makes you think I was calling you a con?”

"You inquired as to the whereabouts of a con, and to a perfect stranger at that."

She turned to the stranger with a glare. Here she was bearing her simple black cloak to hide her wings, but Iolai always had several ornate rings on her pale fingers. Each one being infinitely precious to her. "Do you honestly think you can steal the rings from my fingers?”

 "Well, to tell you the truth, I had planned on it. But seeing that you're rather irate over it, I'm going to go ahead and back myself up a few paces before making a daring escape -- leaving you with your rings and me, well, alive."

"There some kind of con going on that I don’t know about?"

"---Con? Are you calling me a con? That's horribly rude of you. You ought to be nicer to people you do not know, mate."

     He was not going to return it in a hurry, perhaps a few more minutes would suffice.