JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
"Mmhm," Jack confirms, and he has the audacity to shoot her a lopsided smile this time. "Knife first." An ordinary day - even an ordinary bad day - would have seen the dumb fuck off before the blade had ever been drawn. Unfortunately, much as he hates to admit it, the good captain is not invincible, and he'd been caught unawares this time.
"No, you," he retorts, wobbling off the barstool with far too much enthusiasm and having to reach out to grip hold of it so he doesn't slip on blood or overbalance. "I have a job," he tells Flora haughtily, though they can both agree there's nothing straight about him, whether it's to do with business or pleasure.
Still, the grumble that leaves him is the equivalent of an agreement, and Jack clamps his hand back across his side as if he's worried the wound will split back open again, before gesturing for her to lead the way.
"No, you," he retorts, wobbling off the barstool with far too much enthusiasm and having to reach out to grip hold of it so he doesn't slip on blood or overbalance. "I have a job," he tells Flora haughtily, though they can both agree there's nothing straight about him, whether it's to do with business or pleasure.
Still, the grumble that leaves him is the equivalent of an agreement, and Jack clamps his hand back across his side as if he's worried the wound will split back open again, before gesturing for her to lead the way.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
