"You don't know the half of it." Hook said despite himself, trying not to let his melancholy on the subject show. He'd fell incomplete until he as reunited with his ship...or so he kept telling himself.
As her eyes fell upon it, Hook held out his hook. "My trademark, m'lady. People fear a pirate captain, especially one with a weapon in place of a hand."
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Date: 2014-05-06 07:18 am (UTC)As her eyes fell upon it, Hook held out his hook. "My trademark, m'lady. People fear a pirate captain, especially one with a weapon in place of a hand."