"Braaaaaa-ck" Screeched the parrot, Seabourn, that sat on Gabriel's left shoulder. "Where we goin' Cap'n Gabriel, braaaa-ck, where we goin'?" Gabriel tilted his head to the right slightly and thought it over, smilling. Whenever that parrot spoke he remembered Jack, as he had been the one that paid for the bird. "Well Seabourn," Gabriel began, "We'll probably go wherever I walk to." He grinned, and the parrot just looked at him blankly. "You don't know where we're going, braaa-ck, do you?" Seabourn... read more
