Hooked on You [D2]

2 - Impromptu Musical Number

I strutted through the garbage filled streets of the Isle, growling at people that looked at me for too long. It was uncommon for me to walk these streets to begin with, seeing as I'd always had runners get things for me. But my best friend called for me personally, and despite my lone wolf mentality, I humored her by stepping out of my cave.

The stink of rotting fish and sea water invaded my enhanced sense of smell and I groaned audibly, stepping into Ursula's Fish and Chips.

"You really should sort out the smell." I commented, walking over to the long table beside the only tv in the place with my nose twisted in disgust.

"Sorry," Uma rolled her eyes, throwing a tray down in front of a customer. "I'll get right on that."

"We both know you won't." I shrugged.

"Thanks for coming."

"That's more like it." I smirked. "After all, I did leave my cave for you."

I perched myself on the table, right beside Gil. Uma shook her head and walked back into the kitchen. The swinging doors slammed open again, revealing Harry Hook. He tossed his sword into the sword check rack, turning towards the table I was sitting on. He smirked at me, dropping a stringer of fish in the hands of a waitress.

"Harry." I greeted with a ghost of a smile on my lips. "That the catch of the day?"

"Catch of the day?" He asked, jumping onto the table and dropping down in front of me on the other side. "That's you, love."

"Flattery will get you everywhere." I flirted. He smiled crookedly at me and turned around, turning the TV on. Uma came back with another tray, sliding it in front of Harry. He started eating while Uma threw some food at the screen where Mal was surrounded by reporters, looking wildly overwhelmed.

"Poser." Uma muttered.

"Traitor!" Harry called. Uma looked around before giving me a look. I rolled my eyes.

"Hello?" I called out, prompting the crew to throw Ursula's food at the screen while shouting. Harry sauntered over to the TV, wiping a part of it clean with his finger.

"Oh, I would love to wipe the smiles off their faces.." He mused, licking his finger. "You know what I mean?"

"Gil!" Uma yelled over me. "You want to quit choking down yolks and get with the program?"

Gil gulped down another egg before turning to Uma.

"Yeah, what they said." He said. I pat his shoulder as he started eating more eggs.

"That little traitor," Uma snapped. "Who left us in the dirt."

"Who turned her back on evil." Harry added.

"Who said you weren't big or bad enough to be in her gang." Gil said. I snorted before I laughed, making my crew laugh too. Uma looked irritated, glaring at Gil harshly.