JACK
Unfortunately for Melita, thanks to the nature of Jack's magic, he gets it far more than he'd like to, and for a moment or so even the snark fades from his features so he can drag up a mental barrier against the gut punch of the Honeybee's emotions. By the time he peeks over that psychic wall (approximately one more rolled cigarette later), he's not sure if it's any better, but it wouldn't be the first time he's had to run through the streets hitching skirts up around his knees.
"I can only imagine," he drawls at her with a smirk and a raise of his eyebrows, though as she starts to try and stitch again, he waves her off. "That's gonna end up more crooked'n I am. Give it here." He sets down his tobacco tin expectantly.
And as for where to, the slant to his smile becomes decidedly sharper. "A little bird told me that the Hollowed Grounds has a dock these days. Never been there, so I thought I'd drop by."
"I can only imagine," he drawls at her with a smirk and a raise of his eyebrows, though as she starts to try and stitch again, he waves her off. "That's gonna end up more crooked'n I am. Give it here." He sets down his tobacco tin expectantly.
And as for where to, the slant to his smile becomes decidedly sharper. "A little bird told me that the Hollowed Grounds has a dock these days. Never been there, so I thought I'd drop by."
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
