JACK
Similarly, Jack doesn't think he's ever been in such hard agreement with Flora, and he huffs out a laugh clouded by smoke and flicks the ash from his cigarette. "Used to be a lot more fuckin' colourful," he agrees, which feels like a cold knife being shoved up and under his ribs; he takes a long drag from his cigarette and holds it for a moment in his lungs, as if he might burn the feeling out.
"Harper couldn't have said shit if you'd have channeled them to launch him out into the ocean," he points out, frowning at the sea as it begins to lose the touch of sunset, pooling ink and winking stars instead. "Could always go to Safrin, though. Ain't sure any of the demigods have been up to much lately." He's got spiderwebs and networks that span for miles, and other than seeing a few of the wAr HeRoEs on social calls to Torchline, they're doing fuck all as far as he knows.
"Empty isn't all that interestin'," he mutters, though they've obviously got different motivations. "A dragon. Or an elephant." He smirks.
"Harper couldn't have said shit if you'd have channeled them to launch him out into the ocean," he points out, frowning at the sea as it begins to lose the touch of sunset, pooling ink and winking stars instead. "Could always go to Safrin, though. Ain't sure any of the demigods have been up to much lately." He's got spiderwebs and networks that span for miles, and other than seeing a few of the wAr HeRoEs on social calls to Torchline, they're doing fuck all as far as he knows.
"Empty isn't all that interestin'," he mutters, though they've obviously got different motivations. "A dragon. Or an elephant." He smirks.
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
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