i want to taste you again
"Of course I did," Jack echoes with a tired grin through his own wreath of smoke, and his current state of affairs means that when he suddenly chokes on the inhale, it can be attributed to the migraine. And not the sudden good dog thoughts that come tumbling into his midst. "Fuck sake," he coughs, trying to disguise the laughter and eventually stubbing out the cigarette prematurely to slump and lay down again.
It takes a good few seconds for the captain to come around, which is good, because Sunjata's thoughts loop back to the serious and the daunting by then, and Jack peers up at him from where he's half buried in the pillow again. "And what will you do, if you are?" Losing his mind, he means. "Ain't your beau a doctor? Some Abandoned healers, the good ones, can help take the edge off... this." He gestures to Jata. "Maybe you can do that 'til Leafchange is over."
It takes a good few seconds for the captain to come around, which is good, because Sunjata's thoughts loop back to the serious and the daunting by then, and Jack peers up at him from where he's half buried in the pillow again. "And what will you do, if you are?" Losing his mind, he means. "Ain't your beau a doctor? Some Abandoned healers, the good ones, can help take the edge off... this." He gestures to Jata. "Maybe you can do that 'til Leafchange is over."
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!
