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Oct. 23rd, 2006 10:22 pmNo one has told Elizabeth just how many guest rooms Milliways has, so when she sets off to find Will's after a rather exciting evening, it doesn't occur to her to take more sustenance than a bottle of rum and a few pieces of chocolate.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
...and really good chocolate.
Clutching the bottle, she nibbles the chocolate and spins in circles at random intervals, humming whenever the mood strikes. After she has passed 10 or 15 rooms, she frowns and looks about, knocking on each door she sees.
"WILL," she yells. "WILL TURNER! I know you're here somewhere."
Ah, the dulcet tones of Elizabeth Swann.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
...and really good chocolate.
Clutching the bottle, she nibbles the chocolate and spins in circles at random intervals, humming whenever the mood strikes. After she has passed 10 or 15 rooms, she frowns and looks about, knocking on each door she sees.
"WILL," she yells. "WILL TURNER! I know you're here somewhere."
Ah, the dulcet tones of Elizabeth Swann.
