i want to taste you again
Snorting softly, Jack shifts to painstakingly sit up in bed, the pillow resting in his lap as he squints across at Sunjata. "Not a fan," he grumbles about any of the sorts of drug that might kill the pain. "They tend to loosen the tongue a bit too much for my likin'." Slouching against the wall, having to close his eyes against a wave of dizziness and nausea, he nonetheless notices as Jata's fingers move to spin the globe. "Wait, don't--" he begins, but it's too late.
And the Flood will find that the globe isn't hollow, and is a lot heavier than it looks. As it spins, a strange and metallic liquid inside begins to swirl, disrupting the carefully curated isles and other markings. Jack groans, too sore and tired to give much more of an exclamation of annoyance than that, and rubs at his eyes. "Oh, so we're still having the meeting," he mumbled, chuckling, mirthlessly. "A'right, Governor. What kinda way?"
And the Flood will find that the globe isn't hollow, and is a lot heavier than it looks. As it spins, a strange and metallic liquid inside begins to swirl, disrupting the carefully curated isles and other markings. Jack groans, too sore and tired to give much more of an exclamation of annoyance than that, and rubs at his eyes. "Oh, so we're still having the meeting," he mumbled, chuckling, mirthlessly. "A'right, Governor. What kinda way?"
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!
