JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
"The spite wedding." Well, Jack certainly does still have a lot to learn about Sunjata and his oh so colourful past, doesn't he? The captain doesn't bother to hide the grin on his face, letting out a long, low whistle as a summary of his opinion on the matter. He does look the other man over again at the suggestion that he needs to take a shower before going out, the smuggler straightening up from the desk and spreading his hands. "If you reckon just a shower is gonna fix whatever's goin' on here, more power to you." Code for a shower won't help how shit you look, sorry.
"Actually, I've got a list as long as my arm of shit that's probably better'n hangin' around humourin' you. Truth be told it'd be quicker to fuck you myself and get on with my day, but here we are. How long d'you need?" Jack's already lifting papers and notes again, trying to work out what Sunjata is trying to make for the monsoons.
"Actually, I've got a list as long as my arm of shit that's probably better'n hangin' around humourin' you. Truth be told it'd be quicker to fuck you myself and get on with my day, but here we are. How long d'you need?" Jack's already lifting papers and notes again, trying to work out what Sunjata is trying to make for the monsoons.
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!
