JACK
There are a lot of responses that dance on Jack's tongue at the idea of Auntie Phoebe who hasn't heard of him, but luckily most of them are dulled by Flora's firework enthusiasm and the buzz of endless conversations from the rest of the party. Rather than shake Phoebe's hand, he presses a glass of rum into it - and into the Doubletake's while he's at it.
"You weren't kiddin' about those connections, huh," he rumbles softly, smirking and shooting back his own drink. "Th'Ark was prob'ly out at sea," he says of not having met the Nightingale before now. "Maeve was runnin' it by the time I got back." Sore spot? Maybe. Is he aware of it? Again, maybe.
"You weren't kiddin' about those connections, huh," he rumbles softly, smirking and shooting back his own drink. "Th'Ark was prob'ly out at sea," he says of not having met the Nightingale before now. "Maeve was runnin' it by the time I got back." Sore spot? Maybe. Is he aware of it? Again, maybe.
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
