World's most famous crook

He chuckled. "Of course we can, be we already have a lot of blue flowers and a few black." He gestured to some of the other plants that were thriving, Hydrangeas, Delphinium, Hyacinth amongst others, even some black peonies and tulips."

That reminds me...

guys I forgot to let you all know that @elxgantcaptain and I agreed to drop our ship between Jafar and Hook and start from scratch. Meaning, these two are only just getting to know each other and we plan on having them established fairly soon as frenemies or at least friendly antagonists.

This has been initiated by me, who has come to the realization as I was staying away from Tumblr, that in order to keep this 4th rendition of my blog up and running with as much inspiration as possible, I will inevitably have to make changes, because a lot of my previous contents were repetitive and frankly boring me at some point.

There is no malice between Tory and I at all and we are both very giddy about discovering something new.

So just as a little heads up for all of you - especially those that followed us before and know of this ship - it no longer exists. Things come to and end but it doesn't have to mean the end^^ Here's to new adventures.

"I'd prolly have t'ditch th'fur for all that," Lark mumbled, not particularly interested in his OWN swimming skill anyways, so he wasn't sure why he was chiming in.

He did give Hook a look about holding his breath. And then looked away again, shamed. He waved a hand. "Uh- yyuh, photographic, It's like...if somebody painted a moment, and it looked just like it did in real life....but that's in your mind, you can imagine it."

"I don't think my memory is THAT good," he chuckled at the description and took out another journal of his, slowly turning pages and admiring his own work. "Though I suppose its rather good."

He could feel his cheeks burning and the Captain awkwardly picked at his nails with his hook hand, clearing his throat once more, trying not to make this interaction seem... More than it was. Just in case.

Sure he still could work just fine with his cane but... humans were even more fragile in old age were they not? And Hook was many many years older than he should be...

Still, when he chuckles she also chuckles with a soft bleat behind it.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I did, but they're inside. Our sun doesn't give off enough light for them and I didn't want them to wilt, so they have a special heat lamp that mimics the earth's sun better. ❞

She motions up the the crystal sphere in the sky once they cross the portal into Alius Orbis. Sure enough the world is in twilight, despite the sun's position being about noon for her kingdom. Perpetual crystal stars shimmering up in the sky along with the false sun. It's beautiful, if not eerie to look at once once realizes that past those false astral bodies is... just void. Nothing.

On the ground, however, they've arrived in a lovely garden. Much larger than the one she has back in the human realm but... definitely tended to by more than just herself. Lacking that roughness that came from her own two hands putting together and tending to the flowers, fruits, and vegetables.

Hook just continued to hobble forward with her aid, admiring her garden and the plants as she led the way. He always admired the plants that Eath grew, it wasn't like the cabin. Where was the cabin anyway? When did she get a gazebo? It didn't matter, this was nice.

With a grunt, he went and sat at the table under the gazebo, taking some deep laboured breaths and brushed his hair back, silver hairs prominent now.

"I.... Suppose... A thank you? In a way..." he scratched his chin with his hook. "You've been very kind to me, teaching me things, welcoming me and... You're also... Very..." He couldn't find the words, just found himself staring at Trip for a moment, infatuated by his face and he cleared his throat again.

Artist here.

He's going to flatter and shyly kiss on the cheek