He mumbled when she gave him some fruit, he wasn't really hungry, so he took a bite and put the rest of it back into the bowl. Char started to talk about the Siren and Killian was lost in thought.
-Remembering
"We meet again don't we Killian? This makes it about 10 times doesn't it?" Arthiest said laughing as they drank bear and rum.
"Suppose this is fate right? Something like that." Killian said and looking around at the rest of the people at the table while giving his chin a bit of a rub. If only he knew about what he did to this man's sister, he wouldn't be so joyed about it.
"KIllian!? Is that you?!" Arthiest's sister came out just in the wrong time.
"Shit" He mouthed and looked to the side to avoid eye contact.
"By darn I was right! How are you, it's been a while."
Killain forced a smile and nodded. "Sure has."
"What is this?" Arthiest asked with a serious look in his eyes and face, his hand rested on his sword.
"Oh brother this is the man I was telling you about the one that...." She was cut off as Arthiest yelled out pissed.
"Killian it was you who did this to my little sister?!" He swung his sword out as Killian's hook caught it, he leaned back to just miss the tip of it.
"Hey now, let's not get hasty over nothing." He laughed awkwardly, standing up and walking backwards out the door.
-
"Let us just try to avoid as much people as possible, get what you need and get out fast, shall we love?" Killian answered Char after a long delay of remembering the past. It was a bit his fault, the mans sister was seducing him and he took the bait like always. Could hardly blame a man for doing such a thing. But he was blamed and had a long sword fight after. Of course Hook escaped with his head still on and not a scratch. He didn't want to think about this any more.
"Jack, time to set off, drop the sails and take haste. We should be there by morning rise." Killian shouted at a drunken Jack.
"Aye Aye Captain! You all heard the Captain, set off!" He threw his arms up with rum in one hand swinging around.
Killian stared at him. And all he could think was how he could let such an idiot still run around on his ship. Any man this drunk all the time, shouldn't even be aloud near gold, he might choke on it and die. Irritation grew over him and he looked away staring down at the wooden docks under his feet. With a sigh he slowly looked up and over at Char.