JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Jack's morals and scruples are such that he has no problem kicking the Ascended to the curb now that he's made his deals with Safrin. The starry goddess beat the Voice to the punch when it came to getting him what he wants, and so it's only good business to give her what she wants now, in return. In the coming days, Jack will likely wonder if that's why he's really here, sitting and talking politics with Maeve. To deliver to the goddess in some way.
"If that's the case, you may as well do the thing that will get the most benefit to the islands," he remarks, stretching his arms above his head and rising to his feet; with the fountain purified, he assumes his work is done here regardless. "A safehouse'll get the people on side. A shield will stop anyone knockin' at Torchline's door without prior warnin'. Me? I'd make a big, fat weapon out of the Aumakua." Snorting, he shrugs. "I'm sure your clever brain'll come up with somethin'."
"If that's the case, you may as well do the thing that will get the most benefit to the islands," he remarks, stretching his arms above his head and rising to his feet; with the fountain purified, he assumes his work is done here regardless. "A safehouse'll get the people on side. A shield will stop anyone knockin' at Torchline's door without prior warnin'. Me? I'd make a big, fat weapon out of the Aumakua." Snorting, he shrugs. "I'm sure your clever brain'll come up with somethin'."
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
