JACK
"Who the fuck told you that? What a bullshit tradition that'd be," Jack mutters, and at the Flood's sass he moves his arm enough to glare across at the other man from the shade still provided by it, blue eyes squinting even at this much light. "Lucky for me, I wasn't plannin' on sleepin'," he grumbles, slowly shifting to rub at his eyes and let out a slow, deep breath. Sitting up is a challenge for a couple minutes' time - he doesn't feel like letting the Governor watch him throw up today.
When his hand drops away at last and he glances across at Sunjata again, strangely enough it's something beyond the Flood that catches his attention. He swears he sees her, just for a second, but it can't be true because she's dead. "Didn't realise you were one for makin' wishes anyway," Jack mutters, though it's obvious he's distracted.
When his hand drops away at last and he glances across at Sunjata again, strangely enough it's something beyond the Flood that catches his attention. He swears he sees her, just for a second, but it can't be true because she's dead. "Didn't realise you were one for makin' wishes anyway," Jack mutters, though it's obvious he's distracted.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
