JACK
"Life of a unicorn wrangler is an interestin' one," Jack remarks with a smirk, jamming his hands in his pockets as he follows this weird little troop up towards the Ark's cargo hold. "I s'pose I'll wait for the grand unveilin' before I go and check it out." But if there's magical touches, you know Jack will absolutely be visiting said brothel.
As it happens, the colt does have a stall set up. Jack knows this because he'd complained the entire time it was happening because it was taking up valuable space for his other cargo; only the reminder of the substantial payment had calmed that down. The Minions gesture for Morgen to follow them into the hold, which is blessedly shady and reasonably aired out thanks to travelling through the air for a while, and the unicorn's stall is a little ways back.
"Pass your inspection?" Jack wonders, lingering by the open doors ready to bid the wrangler farewell when he's ready.
As it happens, the colt does have a stall set up. Jack knows this because he'd complained the entire time it was happening because it was taking up valuable space for his other cargo; only the reminder of the substantial payment had calmed that down. The Minions gesture for Morgen to follow them into the hold, which is blessedly shady and reasonably aired out thanks to travelling through the air for a while, and the unicorn's stall is a little ways back.
"Pass your inspection?" Jack wonders, lingering by the open doors ready to bid the wrangler farewell when he's ready.
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!