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A hat should be a simple enough thing to find in Nassau, but Elizabeth didn't want just any hat. She'd promised Stitch a true pirate hat, and that's what she plans to deliver.
Eventually, when she'd almost forgotten her task, the perfect hat lands in her lap at a tavern one night.
Literally.
The pirate who'd been wearing it wouldn't want it for a time, judging by the enormous bump in the dead center of his skull. Rum is all well and good, but the bottles can definitely leave a mark.
Elizabeth smiles at her good fortune and tucks it away. The very next time she's in Milliways, the hat is left with Bar, along with the following note:
Stitch,
A truer pirate hat you'll not be able to find. Enjoy it.
-Captain Elizabeth Turner
It's a bit large, a bit smelly, but all pirate.
Eventually, when she'd almost forgotten her task, the perfect hat lands in her lap at a tavern one night.
Literally.
The pirate who'd been wearing it wouldn't want it for a time, judging by the enormous bump in the dead center of his skull. Rum is all well and good, but the bottles can definitely leave a mark.
Elizabeth smiles at her good fortune and tucks it away. The very next time she's in Milliways, the hat is left with Bar, along with the following note:
Stitch,
A truer pirate hat you'll not be able to find. Enjoy it.
-Captain Elizabeth Turner
It's a bit large, a bit smelly, but all pirate.