Jaimes Hook

hook was taking a shot of rum as shmee his 1st mate left. he sighed, feeling tired as always, but his senses of justice and responsibility to those who needed to be protected kept him going. " If only peter would stop stealing poor children from their family's. " he said morento himself. [ y/n] was getting a cramp hiding heind a box and accidentally moved making a sound. Hook sighed again. " Come out, little rat... you've been caught.