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Elizabeth sticks her tongue out at Norrington.

E-Elizabeth, I'm surprised at you! Please, mind your manners, what would your father say?

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His Return

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It had been months since that fateful night upon the ship that had taken James Norrington from Elizabeth Swann.  She’d lost everything that night. Her father,  and the man she had never gotten to Marry after all. 

But unlike the death of her father, James Norrington had a habit of coming back when least expected.

The sea churned tonight, Elizabeth had left the windows open, letting in the cool breeze but she was most likely not expecting anyone to arrive by window veranda. 

A pair of too green eyes watched her from the veranda as she brushed her hair. And she looked beautiful, but he dare not say a word. He just wanted to look at her. To know she was safe.

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"You? Best me? In a swordfight?" James laughed her. " Dear, Elizabeth, you are spirited but far out of your league" he shook his head, but even so knew she would never let it rest unless he took her up on it. 

 "  Very well, how about a friendly wager, mm? When I win, you may no longer complain about having to wear your corset to social events. Feel free to back out , I do realize I’m asking much of you." He smirks, slightly sassy.  

And if she wins.. well, perhaps he should be the one to wear it? All this because she didn’t want to go to her fathers gathering in a corset.

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{afinewcman} “Who are you?”

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  “I COULD ASK the same thing, madame.” His identity was likely one of his most precious things, for he’d always preferred to stay in the shadows. Who was this woman, and what exactly did she want from a ( dangerous ) masked man such as himself?