JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"Zeph."
Jack's heard about the wallowing that his eyes and ears on the shore has been doing since the whole bullshit with LongNight and the Governor and all that. Hells, most of Torchline has heard about it. And one would think that the long-time friend of the suffering alcoholic might be here to offer a ray of light, a grain of wisdom... anything, really.
"Zeph, I need you to let me punch you in the face."
Not Jack, apparently.
The captain sidles into the seat next to the dockhand, tapping the bar for a drink and turning to look at Zephyr with a cigarette between his lips. "Damn, you do look like shit these days," he mumbles, taking a deep drag and huffing out a whorl of smoke. "Then again, might be a good thing for you. A crack across the face wouldn't make all that much of a difference."
Jack's heard about the wallowing that his eyes and ears on the shore has been doing since the whole bullshit with LongNight and the Governor and all that. Hells, most of Torchline has heard about it. And one would think that the long-time friend of the suffering alcoholic might be here to offer a ray of light, a grain of wisdom... anything, really.
"Zeph, I need you to let me punch you in the face."
Not Jack, apparently.
The captain sidles into the seat next to the dockhand, tapping the bar for a drink and turning to look at Zephyr with a cigarette between his lips. "Damn, you do look like shit these days," he mumbles, taking a deep drag and huffing out a whorl of smoke. "Then again, might be a good thing for you. A crack across the face wouldn't make all that much of a difference."
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
