if the price is right

JACK

Tilting his head, Jack considers her response for a moment before letting a catlike smile spread across his face. "Both it is," he says, straightening up and heading for the gangplank, his hand drifting along the Ark's wooden finish before he lets it drop to walk down to meet the newcomer. "As luck has it, you can call me Jack," he tells her once he's on even footing with her on the pier.

"What kind of good time trouble are you wantin' to get into? You name your terms, I'll name my price." Gods, he hopes its something fun. Or dangerous. Or both, as they have already established in this first little back and forth.

you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!