“Aye, listen savior.” Hook pointed his hook at the blonde, he was not close enough that it would hurt her accidental or intentional, it was a threatening way, in some hope of getting her to back off. This god damned town couldn’t leave him alone, everyone pushing and asking him what was wrong, as if they were that stupid, that they’d have no idea what was actually wrong with him. He wanted to leave, his ship was missing, didn’t take a genius to work it out.
“Ah don’t care how much yer wanna help people - go be a blasted savior somewhere else, because I don’t need it, all I want is me damned ship so I can leave this wretched town.” It had been far too long without her, his Jolly Roger, and he was not ashamed to say he missed her terribly. She was his home, and without his ship he was feeling more and more out of place.
There was also the small minor issue of his children, now over the whole they were dead thing, he was thankful they were alive. But they no longer needed him, they’d moved on with their own lives and so should he.
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