i want to taste you again
Surprising them both, Jack does laugh at that. He'd forgotten about the ghosts rumoured to haunt the barrows in King's End. Hopefully Sunjata enjoys having his brothel interrupted by regular bumps in the night that aren't intentional. "Well, if not now, I'm sure he can expect some company in Leafchange," he says absently, trying to estimate how the coastline might have changed with the addition of the Castaway Exchange when Flora drops blasphemy into the conversation.
Running his tongue slowly across his teeth and able to sense the frenetic energy of her thoughts before she even continues, had it been anyone else Jack might have just snorted and completely disregarded the idea. "If she wanted to stay, she'd stay," he says with a gruff shrug. "Ain't like we're cosy. She sticks around mostly for the cat an' the cannons." As if on cue, Seven winds herself around one of Flora's legs in a greeting.
"Still, it's a conversation that'll have to happen sooner'n later." Especially if they're imminently sailing to King's End. "C'mon. I need a drink."
Running his tongue slowly across his teeth and able to sense the frenetic energy of her thoughts before she even continues, had it been anyone else Jack might have just snorted and completely disregarded the idea. "If she wanted to stay, she'd stay," he says with a gruff shrug. "Ain't like we're cosy. She sticks around mostly for the cat an' the cannons." As if on cue, Seven winds herself around one of Flora's legs in a greeting.
"Still, it's a conversation that'll have to happen sooner'n later." Especially if they're imminently sailing to King's End. "C'mon. I need a drink."
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!
