LOCKE
He thought about staying in the kitchen and pretending not to hear the chaos but honestly, he's too curious. He takes one last swig of booze before stepping up on the deck, making his way over to the others. "Maybe they're hungry." It's pretty clear they're hungry but that's never stopped him. He leans against the edge of the boat, peering down the side. "What do you think they taste like?" Another thing he's entirely too curious about for his own good.
Locke turns to look at Jack, head tilted just so. "I've got a shift, can probably draw them away and get back in time for you to get her out to water." And maybe he wants to slap some around. It's not that big of a deal, right? Smacking some vampire gourds around. Maybe he'll get left behind too. That doesn't seem like such a bad idea.
Locke turns to look at Jack, head tilted just so. "I've got a shift, can probably draw them away and get back in time for you to get her out to water." And maybe he wants to slap some around. It's not that big of a deal, right? Smacking some vampire gourds around. Maybe he'll get left behind too. That doesn't seem like such a bad idea.
I wanna make up my mind
But I don't know myself
But I don't know myself
