i want to taste you again
"Price ain't an issue," Jack murmurs, taking another drag from his cigarette as he buttons his shirt. "So long as it does the job." Grabbing the various bits and pieces that were unsuitable for swimming in the pool, he tucks them into pockets or slips them onto fingers, he replies to Soh on a slow, smoky exhale.
"Mm - large enough for a couple people to look at it at once," he says, using his hands as a rough estimation. "But small enough to roll and keep in a case. One for King's End, another for the Oerwoud. You mapped the whole place, you say?" Because an incomplete map isn't terrible, so long as Sohalia is willing to add to it - or to let someone else add to it, if she isn't up to the job.
Grunting a response about Sunjata rather than giving one right away, the captain flicks the ash from his cigarette and rolls his shoulder. "Used to be Governor here," he says. "Then fucked off when it was convenient. Ain't like I want him dead, but he did manage to fuck up my plans when he left."
"Mm - large enough for a couple people to look at it at once," he says, using his hands as a rough estimation. "But small enough to roll and keep in a case. One for King's End, another for the Oerwoud. You mapped the whole place, you say?" Because an incomplete map isn't terrible, so long as Sohalia is willing to add to it - or to let someone else add to it, if she isn't up to the job.
Grunting a response about Sunjata rather than giving one right away, the captain flicks the ash from his cigarette and rolls his shoulder. "Used to be Governor here," he says. "Then fucked off when it was convenient. Ain't like I want him dead, but he did manage to fuck up my plans when he left."
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!
