#scottishoctopus

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Undine wandered the deck of the Polaris, watching her crew manning the sails and the other tasks of the day. It was one of the few days where the seas were calm and there were no souls to take to the other side. However, according to Khione, the assigned navigator, they were indeed heading to somewhere they were needed. It had been years since the final battle between pirates and the East India Trading Company, and only a few months since Will Turner was able to leave the Dutchman and stay with his family.

Undine looked through her spyglass at the island in the distance, "Khione, are you sure this is the place?"

"Positive. I'm still unsure of why we're heading here," the snow goddess informed.

"What about Calypso? Any word from her?"

"Still nothing. She's been quiet for a long time."

"Typical. Well, be ready for anything."

"C'mon William tell me whos coming!!" The teenager trailed at her captained heels, puffing her cheeks out at William's refusal to tell her who was coming to the ship.

"Hes a merchant" The captain laughed, ruffling the girls curly hair. "His name's Davy. We havent met up since you joined so this'll be your introduction. We usually trade...a few times a year? Just whenever we happen to run into eachother." He rested against the railing of the ship, humming as he saw a ship approaching. "Ah! That looks like him! Come, Columbe. Lets go greet our guest."

He strolled to the east side of the ship where the gangplank was, waving to to the other captain. "Davy! Good t' see you my friend!"

If you count Margaret's delegating and turning to others to accomplish something as "asking for help" in general, then she would be the answer. Also since she would guarantee be the one asking Davy for help when it comes to anything with ship navigation.

But I think Davy has his fair share of turning to Margaret for different kinds of help (support, someone to talk to, even someone who has the ability to go on land) they even out :3

There's only one way he can think of to achieve this with the minimal likelihood of getting murdered. The next time Jones arrives to take Meriel back from being minded, Jack places the baby in the man's arms and then dares a quick kiss to Jones's cheek.

"Sorry! It was the seagulls!" he blurts before running off immediately.

Who has recently decided that despite being pirate spawn himself, being pirate spawn is a valid excuse.

Or at least maybe his crew will be nice enough to lend a hand

"I don't think so. That ship's a risk for the living as it is: nearly fallen through several decks myself, I'd not think it too smart with a baby and all. Besides, she's a good girl - doesn't need a whole crew to watch her.

It had been a stressful evening to say the least. Though that really didn't do it justice. James Norrington had once been very much a skeptic in the realm of supernatural, and now .. well,  Admiral Norrington was finding the supernatural was far more prevalent than he had been brought up to believe.

He'd only recently stood with his pistol pointed at the Captain of this ferryman's vessel,  while wrestling a bayonet  out of a dear friends hands. Until the situation had been de-escalated.  And still, he didn't really know what to believe.  Of course he wanted to hold onto the hope that Elizabeth was alive, but was it just another lie?  How much of what came out of Lord Beckett's mouth was said to mollify him?  Though he could not directly defy superior orders, ordered silent as he was, he could perhaps find answers that being Lord Beckett's lap dog would not grant him.

He'd placed the chest containing the heart under twenty four hour watch, and Restricted entry to any one who was not Beckett, Mercer or himself.  Ensuring there would not be another mishap like earlier. And as the evening breeze dried the trickle of sweat down the small of his neck, he stood behind the Captain himself. He had caught him playing his organ and the interruption would be relished by several of his men trying to rest, surely.

Finally willing himself to speak.  Clearing his throat as to be noticed. " Captain, if I .. may have a moment of your time. I would like a word with you, regarding earlier events. "