Walking the Halls

[James Hook]

February 1st, Midday

Captain Hook wasn't fond of Agrabah nor it's hot and humid climate. He was used to the sea spraying on his face. Not the brittle sun! He gave himself a moment before standing. He was in a hallway of the large palace. He had been sitting down in the chair. He looked around to see if anyone was around then looked at the compass he had in his hand. He had been trying to locate who he had been looking for for years but could never seem to catch or find it. 

He gave himself a breath before throwing the compass at the wall making it smash all over the palace floor.

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The loud noise made Melty jump out of his skin. His head jerked up from a small mound of green sludge, black smoke billowing from his nostrils. The fur on the back of his neck rose as his lip curled. "Goocha!" he exclaimed, showing his sharp teeth. "Naga bootifa!"

Melty glared at Hook, his black eyes wary. It seemed a lot of the Blackbloods had short fuses. Not like him, the epitome of self-control.

[Tucker]

“Watch it!” Tucker barked sharply having just came around the hallway and nearly got hit by the stupid compass. “Who crapped in your kibble Hook?” He frowned walking towards the pirate captain as nudges the broken compass with his snout for a moment. “This could of been of use” he sighs, torn ear flicking back against his head from annoyance. “Hello Melty” He turns greeting the alien

[James Hook]

Hook sneered at Melty, then turned to Tucker. "Oh really?" growled Hook. "It was useful? If it was useful, I'd be able to look for what I've been looking for for years." He looked at the compass, then looked over at Tucker. "What are you doing here anyway? Aren't you suppose to eating your kibble?" taunted the pirate.

[Tucker]

“It was useful? If it was useful, I'd be able to look for what I've been looking for for years."

“What are you looking for exactly?” The canine tilted his head as he frowns right back at the lengthy pirate. “If it’s treasure, you sure as hell won’t find it here in the palace” he gives a shrug walking past him as the other asked what he was doing. “Patrolling, what are you up to besides destroying your own property” the K9 cop was unfazed by his taunting

[James Hook]

Hook growled, "It's not treasure," He then proceeded to roll his eyes. "Like I said, I'm trying to find what I've been searching for," Hook paused, then continued, "Other than that though, not really."

[Tucker]

“And what is it what you are searching for?” Tucker turns glancing over his shoulder before hopping up onto a nearby stool and settles down watching the man. His brow wrinkles in a frown trying to figure out this man.

[James Hook]

Hook didn't reply and he messed a little with his hook. Then he spoke,"I can't say. And I won't explain why" Hook said slightly annoyed and frustrated.

[Tucker]

“Well then your stuck in a rut if you want my help” Tucker snorted, clearly annoyed by the man talking in circles. Brown eyes narrow at the black haired man. “You’re a pirate right? How many have you killed?” He raises a brow at him before flopping onto his side on the lounge stool.