JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Gods, but Jack does like Raza. He likes that she's not stupid, and he likes that she's suspicious even of the people she knows best. He can get behind, beneath and on top of a lass like that. "You know what I mean," he says with a shark's smile, kicking around the earth near another of the tree's roots. "Sidin' with Safrin to get 'er to fly. I know you got thoughts 'bout it, an' you're probably one of the only people whose opinion I consider."
With a hum of satisfaction, Jack looks down to see he has uncovered a pair of bootlaces. Crouching, he grabs hold of them in the mulch and gives them a yank, hauling up the whole boot this time. And it's filled with dirt. Fuck you, Amos.
With a hum of satisfaction, Jack looks down to see he has uncovered a pair of bootlaces. Crouching, he grabs hold of them in the mulch and gives them a yank, hauling up the whole boot this time. And it's filled with dirt. Fuck you, Amos.
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!
