JACK
The other figure across the way absolutely has seen everything that has just come to pass; Jack has taken the time to light a cigarette, snickering around a whorl of smoke as he enjoys the impromptu show. "I ain't got any interest in 'em," he calls as he realises she - because it's a she, he's pretty sure - is staring him out. "But I'll watch if you wanna try it again." Even out in the middle of nowhere, Jack is evidence that there will always be someone available to laugh when you fuck up.
Shifting to rise to his feet, anything they might want to say to one another will be momentarily muted by the roar of a nearby geyser. Squinting up and into the mist of warm water, Jack wipes his brow with the back of his hand and glances back at the stranger, as if to see if she's slunk back away where she came from.
Shifting to rise to his feet, anything they might want to say to one another will be momentarily muted by the roar of a nearby geyser. Squinting up and into the mist of warm water, Jack wipes his brow with the back of his hand and glances back at the stranger, as if to see if she's slunk back away where she came from.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
