WHO: Princess Azula and Captain Jack Sparrow. WHAT: I don't even know. xD WHEN: Shortly after his post. WHERE: At the address he was given. RATING: TBD.
Treasured compass held out in front of him, Jack slowly paced the streets that surrounded him. Surely he appeared out of place, dressed in his worn attire, topped off with his boots, hat, sword, and pistol tucked away in his odd looking belt. People seemed to double take at him quite often, whispering under their breath as he wandered past them all. Jack didn't seem to notice them, however. He was far too busy eying the compass before him, giving off an unpleasant arch of his brow at the sight of the dial spinning uncontrollably back and forth, never quite pinpointing on the direction that would surely show him where he ought to be headed. He didn't know what he wanted; not even here. There were far too many things to focus on. Growling under his breath, the pirate swindled his way past a crowd of people until he crossed paths with a rather attractive looking woman. Swinging toward her, he gave her a pleasant sort of bow, tipping his hat and all, and begged to her to point him toward the location he had been given on the boards.
Trotting away from her shortly after, his hand rising to rub at the stinging feeling that had been literally slapped onto the side of his face (so what if he had asked for a shag right after - he was out of the locker, he needed some action!), Jack started off toward his destination. Desire for rum and women guiding him along, he soon reached the location in which he had been asked to appear and began to search for the lady who had requested his presence.