Taking a Break{Open}

Sophie led the ship to a near by shore and she ended up at Tortuga. "Luna, where are we?" one of her crew mates asked her. She looked around and didn't recognize anything around them. "I'll ask someone." Sophie walked away and walked over to someone. "Ayy, where are we?" The person just looked at her. "Ello?" The person than responded in a language that she didn't know. Sophie apologized and went back to the ship. "So Lady Luna, where are we?" Sophie took another look around. "I don't know."

Jack was walking along the docks of Tortuga when he heard someone say they didn't know where they were. He curiously stepped over with his odd movements. "You're in Tortuga, love. If every port were like this, no man would ever feel unwanted, savvy? It's one of the last free ports in the entire ocean."

Sophie turned to look at the man who had started talking to her. He nodded as she understood how there were very few free ports left. She turned to her crew. "It seems that we've taken a wrong turn. We're going to stock up on supplies and head back out. Enjoy your break my friends." She than turned back to the man. "Do you know where I could find some supplies for the ship?"

Jack grinned."As it just so happens, I'm here all by my onesey on the same task. The best place to find food, rum, and pleasurable company is right this way."He expleased and walked down the run down docks toward a tavern where there was singing, fights and drunkards all about. As he entered, two girls came up to him. Jack grinned until they both slapped him and walked away.

Sophie chuckled a bit. "Well you're clearly a hit with the ladies...." Sophie looked around at the tavern. It looked like one of those places that were run down, but to her surprise it was full of people, no so surprising, they were all clearly drunk.

"I know, I know, you want to have a good time with the Captain Jack Sparrow too, eh?"He grinned and leaned close to her."Well that could be arranged, savvy?"

Sophie gave the man a disgusted look. "I think you're delusional." All pirates wreaked of sweat, dirt, and alcohol. Although she was a pirate and probably smelt just bad, to Sophie those were huge turn-offs. "You're not my type..."

Jack's grin faded and he looked around, then back to her. "Well then, what is your type, eh?" He asked.

Sophie thought about it for a second. She didn't really know, all she knew is that she hadn't found a guy that was her type yet. "I don't know, but you're not it," She said smirking as she did.