JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
If Flora is confused then Jack doesn't stand a chance, what with the bloodloss, the lingering migraine, the copious amounts of liquor. He's able, just about, to foresee what's about to happen before it does, and it gives him a chance to try and direct Flora away from leaning directly into the wound on his side. Regardless, its with her warmth draped against him and her fingers tangling in his hair that he finds himself gazing up at her.
"Even if you have to share it?" he wonders. Whether it's sharing it with Hadama, with Harper, with anyone else who might show up to be involved, however temporary it tended to be. (Or in the case of what's in his pants, sharing it with the world at large). "If you'd have won the vote, we'd never be in this mess."
"Even if you have to share it?" he wonders. Whether it's sharing it with Hadama, with Harper, with anyone else who might show up to be involved, however temporary it tended to be. (Or in the case of what's in his pants, sharing it with the world at large). "If you'd have won the vote, we'd never be in this mess."
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!
