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Looking up, Hook looked at the grown man in front of him and wondered why he looked slightly familiar. Not making the official connection, she shook his head before looking down at his map once more. “I’m working.” He answered simply. “What do you need?”
Henry should have realized that the pirate wouldn’t have recognized him, but the old memories were too much for him to comprehend. “Working on what?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. “Just wanted to make sure I wasn’t mistaking this for some other ship. I should’ve known, I can smell a codfish from a mile away.”




















