JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"Noted," Jack almost purrs in return - about the things she's found around his belt, and about the sorts of things she likes him to say. He pulls both knives out of the driftwood, handing the madame's back and tucking his own away. "Your whip? You're quite the queen, y'know," he says, chuckling under his breath and peeking around the driftwood and tilting his head suddenly as he spots something that has obviously recently been scored into the rock.
"Y'know how to read the smuggler's cant, Your Highness? Jack asks, crouching down in front of the symbol carved into the stone, reaching out with calloused fingertips to brush across it. "Be useful for you to learn, if you're gonna be top dog in these islands."
"Y'know how to read the smuggler's cant, Your Highness? Jack asks, crouching down in front of the symbol carved into the stone, reaching out with calloused fingertips to brush across it. "Be useful for you to learn, if you're gonna be top dog in these islands."
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!