JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"Suits you," Jack remarks as he steps through the doors of the Hanged Man; he means Flora and her presence there, of course. He knows the establishment like the back of his hand - he'd even fucked Raza on the bar if he remembers correctly - but it's true that as of late the place has been lacking in something. A guiding hand, perhaps, or a face at the helm. Once Jack might have considered taking over the place himself, but that ship sailed the second the Ark did.
"So what's the plan?" he wants to know, leaning against one of the tables and tilting his head at Flora. He doesn't even know if this is above board (aka, with the stamp of approval from their glorious kings) or if Flora is merely doing what she wants, when she wants. He hopes it's the latter.
"So what's the plan?" he wants to know, leaning against one of the tables and tilting his head at Flora. He doesn't even know if this is above board (aka, with the stamp of approval from their glorious kings) or if Flora is merely doing what she wants, when she wants. He hopes it's the latter.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
