JACK
Night Market, huh?
It's Jack's kinda deal, honestly, and as the crew from the Ark all stream out to see what's what, the captain isn't far behind. He andAurelia would arrive just as the excitement is all starting, it seems, and Jack has already gotten himself a bottle of whatever, because honestly who even really gives a fuck when you can't taste anything.
"Huh." His appraisal of tHe TaBLe is just that, really, and he raises an eyebrow across to his companion as if to ask her what she thinks of the crimson cloth and its surprises hidden underneath. "This shit's normally full of fake trash and cursed knick knacks," he remarks.
It's Jack's kinda deal, honestly, and as the crew from the Ark all stream out to see what's what, the captain isn't far behind. He and
"Huh." His appraisal of tHe TaBLe is just that, really, and he raises an eyebrow across to his companion as if to ask her what she thinks of the crimson cloth and its surprises hidden underneath. "This shit's normally full of fake trash and cursed knick knacks," he remarks.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
