i want to taste you again
Maeve. The captain has a good memory, but he'll be sure to add this to the bank with special care. Jack is stashing away tidbits of potential experiences that he can enjoy when he does, eventually, get himself uncursed, and this has made itself onto the list with gusto. Raising an eyebrow at the sight of the coin, Jack accepts it, presses it briefly to his lips and then allows it to walk across his knuckles and into the pocket of his waistcoat. He doesn't feel the warmth, of course, but old habits die hard.
"I'll be sure to do just that," he murmurs, straightening up properly from the counter to tuck away the receipt into his pocket as well. "Call me Jack," he says in return, and the tilt of his head invites further curiosity. "Somethin' pretty, hm? What kind of pretty suits you, love?" He imagines jewels and gold dripping from soft skin, and it's a good start if nothing more.
"I'll be sure to do just that," he murmurs, straightening up properly from the counter to tuck away the receipt into his pocket as well. "Call me Jack," he says in return, and the tilt of his head invites further curiosity. "Somethin' pretty, hm? What kind of pretty suits you, love?" He imagines jewels and gold dripping from soft skin, and it's a good start if nothing more.
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!
