i want to taste you again
"Well do let me have a front stage seat when you plan to pop that particular firework," Jack murmurs, flicking the ash from his cigarette into the tray nearby and thumbing through his maps until he finds his most recent one for King's End. "I'll have to get this fucker updated as well," he grumbles, as if Sunjata's decision to better one of the wild lands is some great inconvenience to the captain (because it is).
Lifting his gaze and raising his eyebrows at Flora as if to ask if she'd actually just told him to shut up, Jack's mood is soon soured by the mention of their (he's sure) soon-to-be-leaving Honeybee. "I'm waitin' for her to bring it up," he says, and if he sounds a touch childish about it, so be it. "She's more at home on the sea'n land lately, so..." So maybe she won't go? Who's to fucking say, honestly?
Lifting his gaze and raising his eyebrows at Flora as if to ask if she'd actually just told him to shut up, Jack's mood is soon soured by the mention of their (he's sure) soon-to-be-leaving Honeybee. "I'm waitin' for her to bring it up," he says, and if he sounds a touch childish about it, so be it. "She's more at home on the sea'n land lately, so..." So maybe she won't go? Who's to fucking say, honestly?
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!
