JACK
"Aurelia?" Jack tilts his head, and though he doesn't show any outward approval, the fact that he doesn't instantly dismiss the fact that he's here on her recommendation says it all, really. "I could definitely use both of those," he admits, then, straightening up a bit on the barrel. "Talker, mostly. Someone to keep shit together on shore while we're away. Unless you were lookin' to sail?" He raises his eyebrows.
"If not, you'll want to talk to Zeph. I'll write you a seal of approval an' he'll put you to work. Hope your tongue's made of solid silver," he adds. "An' when it comes to blowin' shit up an' gettin' away clean... I'll keep you in mind." And, since it's etiquette even if it's Torchline and rough as fuck, "The price for my advocacy is your name, since you already know mine."
"If not, you'll want to talk to Zeph. I'll write you a seal of approval an' he'll put you to work. Hope your tongue's made of solid silver," he adds. "An' when it comes to blowin' shit up an' gettin' away clean... I'll keep you in mind." And, since it's etiquette even if it's Torchline and rough as fuck, "The price for my advocacy is your name, since you already know mine."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
