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     shock had colored the captain’s expression at the mere sight of an old friend. here, in this auradon of all places. hardly a place for their kind. pirates. forgetting himself for a moment, will was closing the distance between them, throwing his arms around the other man. he didn’t give a damn if he was shoved away or cursed at. twenty years had passed by -- twenty years that he had been all but lost to the world, focused on his duties as the dutchman. “jack.” will let out a small, soft laugh as he pulled away, gaze roaming over the other captain. “you haven’t aged a day in twenty so years.”