i want to taste you again
"Well, if it weren't for someone rudely interruptin' my plans to stay here and die all day with important an' helpful plans that affect my ship, maybe I'd be up and about and laughin' a lot faster," Jack remarks, the quip thorny but good natured. Indeed, it's with a groan of irritation that the captain forces himself to sit up rubbing hard at his eyes and pinching at the bridge of his nose as if to distract himself with discomfort elsewhere.
"S'been worth it so far. Granted, the gods haven't been involved in Torchline as much as since you lot arrived, so I dunno if that's gonna end up changin' my lot in this place," he admits, kicking Jata's leg off the bed so he can get to his feet.
Jack's squinting and visibly uncomfortable, but he succeeds in finding and pulling on some clothes. "Don't you owe me enough already?" he asks with a smirk. "Careful what you volunteer, Governor. Now, if I ain't sleepin' the day away, I'm gonna go and get quite fucked. Care to join me at the Hanged Man?"
"S'been worth it so far. Granted, the gods haven't been involved in Torchline as much as since you lot arrived, so I dunno if that's gonna end up changin' my lot in this place," he admits, kicking Jata's leg off the bed so he can get to his feet.
Jack's squinting and visibly uncomfortable, but he succeeds in finding and pulling on some clothes. "Don't you owe me enough already?" he asks with a smirk. "Careful what you volunteer, Governor. Now, if I ain't sleepin' the day away, I'm gonna go and get quite fucked. Care to join me at the Hanged Man?"
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!
