| James Norrington ( @ 2006-08-07 08:18:00 |
| Current mood: | damp, and exhausted |
I did, didn't I.
I really came back here. Permanently.
Well, I suppose it was that or feed a kraken Norrington tartare. Jones has probably been hunting me for days. Weeks even. Probably waiting till he had two of his enemies in the same place, two birds with one giant squid, as it were. I'm damned lucky I've got somewhere to hole up for the time being.
Nevertheless, and I shan't be leaving this room today, as I find the lot of you extremely exasperating. Leave me be, if you please. I have half a month's worth of proper sleep to catch up on.