Who: Tia Dalma & Captain Jack Sparrow What: Tia owes Jack rum Where: Jack's apartment When: Backlogged to Friday night. Rating: TBD
Whatever this isle was, it reminded Tia Dalma of Tortuga. It was beautiful and incredibly luscious in it's full nature appeal. She'd never experienced something like this in her entire existence. It was some kind of magic, she was sure of it. Nothing she was capable of which was nearly frightening for her. What confused her even more? Jack was here, but that wasn't what bothered her. He didn't remember anything that had happened and not only that, he still believe that he was in the locker. How was that even possible? She couldn't fathom it.
Tia Dalma had managed to scavenge two bottles of Rum, it would seem that bottles changed over time. At least here they were bigger, she supposed that was better. Making her way to Jack's 'apartment' Tia Dalma swayed outside as she knocked upon his door. She certainly didn't like the looks she'd been getting from the local people around here. If she was in her right mind she would have done something about it.