JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
The arrow strikes before Maeve comes into range of his telepathy, and it's enough to have Jack spinning around with a second blade already raised, ready to throw in the direction of the sudden intruder. At the sight of the Nightshade, though, he relaxes somewhat - and then she's stepping into the periphery of his magic and he lowers the knife. "Showin' off are we?" he drawls, crossing the pebbles to pull out the dagger and the arrow from the driftwood.
"You're lookin' a lot less with child these days," he remarks, which is as close to a congratulations as she's going to get from the captain. "Decidin' to brush up on your archery as an intro to motherhood, are you?" He's meandered over to her by now, offering the arrow back and gently pressing the pad of his thumb against the tip of the knife he'd thrown.
"You're lookin' a lot less with child these days," he remarks, which is as close to a congratulations as she's going to get from the captain. "Decidin' to brush up on your archery as an intro to motherhood, are you?" He's meandered over to her by now, offering the arrow back and gently pressing the pad of his thumb against the tip of the knife he'd thrown.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
