#parlley

[wonderingxhearts-a]

"I've had worse"

“I have also had worse than this but this is, I must confess, a little bit messier than any of the wounds that I had during the war that I fought against the Ottomans.” He looks at the jagged cut in her arm “Will you allow me to sew and bandage you up because to my I must say that it’s going to give you quite some pain if we don’t fix it.” Pain and the smell of her blood was starting to make him so very hungry he could hardly contain himself.

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[itisweselton]

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[dxsole]

Mindreader

@vanquishesevil

@parlley

@footagecaught

@redceyed

@dirtypaw

“You don’t realize that I can read your mind, can you?” Thoth usually tucked away that bit of information for big reveals after others make complete fools of themselves, but as the seemed to be a skeptic he might as well make it clear he can hear their doubt-- as well as anything else that may be bouncing around in their head.

“I assure you, I can tell you everything you ever wanted to know about...anything. The only reason I do not tell you everything is simply because it is against the Rules.” Imaginary rules he’s gone and made up, but still.

[trilliumjones]

parlley started following you

"Are - Are you a pirate, miss?"

[thebadtimewolf]

+2

“So, you always stock up like this?”

[enigmaincrimson]

@parlley started following you

“Considering that you managed to find my ship... I could assume that you are quite lost.” Remarked the young woman with the fire red hair from where she was reclining cross legged on a chair placed on the deck of her rather bizarre looking sailing ship.

It was an odd thing in general... seemingly a little larger than a sloop, made of anything but wood in the majority of its construction, and had these sails that seemed to primarily consist of triangles of canvas. I mean... to someone living in the 1700′s it looked downright alien.

[cxptainalicekingslexgh]

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“You're the woman on the wanted posters, aren't you? The woman who saved a pirate? What's the name again?” 

The blonde thought long and hard about it, determined to remember, and when she finally did, she looked back at the stranger.

“Elizabeth Swann.”