i want to taste you again
Customer is a long shot, but she's not exactly wrong, and it's with the sun already starting to dry off his hair and clothes that Jack hears her out, the cigarette set between his lips. "You should lead with that," he decides, as if it had been her own fault that he'd soaked her and ruined her notes, and she ought to have had a sign or something saying she was potentially of use to the captain.
"Oerwoud and King's End, huh. Must've been a bitch to map out." The other areas - Climb aside, because Jack has no interest in going there - are already populated, so maps might be of no shortage there. Exhaling a whorl of smoke, he leans back on one hand. "Call me Jack," he rumbles. "Sorry 'bout your notebook."
And there you have it.
"Oerwoud and King's End, huh. Must've been a bitch to map out." The other areas - Climb aside, because Jack has no interest in going there - are already populated, so maps might be of no shortage there. Exhaling a whorl of smoke, he leans back on one hand. "Call me Jack," he rumbles. "Sorry 'bout your notebook."
And there you have it.
like a secret or a sin
JACK
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
