JACK
"Usually am," Jack agrees, rather than sniping at her with the objection of but it is that easy. The captain accepts the offered flask again, taking a generous sip this time and sitting back to soak in the ships, the port, the Longheat sun. He can sense Aurelia's question before it even comes, and it gives him a chance to decide his answer, in truth. Because even he isn't sure at this moment in time - there's a lot of pros he can see, but there's still a massive con.
"I had you in mind once before," he drawls, "and you went and became a queen. Then you disappeared. You plan to do some shit like that again?" He raises his eyebrows at her. "I don't care what your past is or what you do when you're off the ship, or what god you follow, so long as it ain't the Voice - but when you're on board, you're the Ark's."
As for the war? Jack shrugs. "I ain't a soldier an' the Ark ain't a warship. Imagine we'll be doin' much the same as we are now, except for the war cause."
"I had you in mind once before," he drawls, "and you went and became a queen. Then you disappeared. You plan to do some shit like that again?" He raises his eyebrows at her. "I don't care what your past is or what you do when you're off the ship, or what god you follow, so long as it ain't the Voice - but when you're on board, you're the Ark's."
As for the war? Jack shrugs. "I ain't a soldier an' the Ark ain't a warship. Imagine we'll be doin' much the same as we are now, except for the war cause."
believer... believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
