Meg sat far from the ghost captain and ate some food, she knew it was safe, of course, she had seen the movie how many times? She soon became thristy, but she didn't want the wine. "Do you have any thing else that dosen't have acholhale in it to drink?"

Barbossa smirked slightly. "Well I can have my men draw up some seawater if ye wish, but I doubt ye'll find it to yer likin'. I'm afraid ye'll have to tolerate wine or go thirsty...Miss Turner, ye must be hungry as well."

Margared silenlty thought of all the nastiest thing could say in her head, she didn't want to anger the man. So while holding her nose she sipped the wine. "Ugh, thats awful, how could you ever stand it?" She grabed some more food to be rid of the taste.

((How am I doing, I hope I'm not giving too much away to the cast.))

((Where be Miss Lizzie?))

Barbossa shrugged nonchalantly. "We manage," he said simply.

((Who knows, just as I got back into this too. LOL))

(( I just remembered that she's on vacation for Spring Break all week...well...just stick around, savvy? We can continue when she gets back.))

((Sure))

Margaret put her cup down. "Well Captain, you must have lost your taste buds not to be able to taste how awful the wine is." She said sarcaticly emphizing the word taste and lost.

((I know it's hard to just sit around and wait, but I think ideally the response to this next post should be reserved for Elizabeth, just for the plot's sake...she shouldn't be gone much longer (i think)))

Barbossa just sneered at the young woman. Pulling out the gold medallion, he held it up for both of them to see. "You don't know what this is, do ye?" he asked quietly.

((bumping...))