set a course || hook & smee
James rubbed the back of his neck and pushed aside an empty teacup on his desk to look at his map. Rory had been in his cabin trying to get him into bed, but he’d sent her out to get Smee for him. He grumbled low in his throat and leaned back into his seat. They were long overdue for a trip to the mainland to get supplies, and he needed to talk to his right hand man about setting a course and getting a list of things needed by people in the port, along with whatever they were willing to spend on said items. He rapped his hook on the table top, and then began marking out their course on one of the maps.











