Jack Sparrow is a complicated animal. While many of his wants and needs are very base and simple, his thoughts and whims can seem utterly random until one knows him well. Many of his ideas seem to come out of nowhere at all when, in fact, he's been rolling them over in his mind for weeks or months before even making mention of them. When he states, them, however, it is as if they have just occurred to him and he is instantly very sure of the idea. These thoughts are often voiced to Jack's lover just upon waking, as they're falling asleep, or in the afterglow of intercourse. As in this particular instance...
The smell of sweat and sex is heavy in the room, Jack has only just been able to catch his breath and lays on the bed panting and exhausted. He turns his head to the side to watch as Mursi goes to fetch a towel to clean the both of them up with and the keys to release Jack's restraints. He's a sore, happy pirate, but deeper in thought than usual after a long cathartic fuck. Rather than whining to be let go so he can fall asleep or wiggling about for more, he just lays quiet. At least for a moment or so, making small thoughtful humming noises to get attention to the fact he's had one of his epiphanies that often mean the start of some grand adventure.
"Mursi, luv? We've been t'gether a good long while, aye?" Understatement either amuses him, or he's oblivious to it. Hard to say. "Think it's high time we 'ad a child or two. Made fer more of a family, savvy?"
As this is clearly the most wholesome of households to bring children into; what with the naked, rum soaked pirate have shagged out of his mind and tied down by the norse god of metal he relies on to fuck him into his proper place on a regular.
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There was a young girl and a man in the Sanctuary a few nights ago. The man's name was Ardru Kuru, and the girl was Tesla. The man talked of 'keepers' and 'doctors'. The girl is kept in seclusion. The man hinted that the situation was less than positive, but was afraid to try to break free for fear of the fallout from his superiors.
The entire situation smelled wrong, but I was unable to do anything further, for the girl agreed to go with him. This is the sort of thing that doesn't sit well with me, but I'm not sure it's to be helped unless they ask for asylum. If anything, this is an FYI in case you or the others see either one of them in the Nexus again.
Call or write if you need further information.