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Black Flag
In the morning, Hook got up, almost regretting his decision to lock up Jacob to be watched over. In his nightmare, he had seen himself in the same situation. Hook saw that the way he had been acting and treating his crew and others was wrong. He glanced at his door, blinking a few times to regain his sight. He walked to the cellar, noticing that Nathan was asleep. "Nathan? Why are you asleep?" He asked in an unusually calm tone. Usually, he would have a fierce shout to follow up his speeches, but not anymore. Maybe, he should listen to Pan and gain their trust by gaining their respect. 
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There was a certain scent to the sea, which had attracted him. Even if it was just the debris of ships, or rotting dead bodies. But, there was one scent he could never get rid of, even if it wasn't in range. Emma Swan. He had wondered where she was and missed her dearly. Although, he needed to get out and do something, which may be look for her. "Jacob!" Hook shouted to the crew on the deck.
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