Pirates! (One-on-One)

"Nope. You've got the wrong boy."

 

"Incorrect."

 

"No, you."

 

A small smile played on the corner of his lips, and for a moment, he almost looked like his old self. Then he paused and his face fell, and he looked confused, shaking his head slightly.

 

"Deja vu, or something," he mumbled, running his fingers through his hair. "I don't know."

 

"I think so," he said with a nod. "I think I'm alright."

 

He frowned, looking around.

"Where's home, Avice?"

 

He was quiet for a moment, his brows furrowed.

"Is it beautiful?" he asked after a pause, his voice soft and sad.

 

"Did we?" he asked, sounding momentarily placated. "We built it by ourselves?"

 

He exhaled slowly, his hands in his pockets.

"Were we happy?"