JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Purring right back at Flora, of course Seven reacts in a predictably catlike fashion, namely by pushing her little head right up and under the girl's chin and relaxing in her arms like a fuzzy liquid. "Companion," Jack says distractedly, still trying to look at the closest ramphire. "She's a sear cat," he adds, and as if only just remembering herself, Seven also pipes up with a trill of "Seven!" to clarify the point.
Hopping down off the boardwalk (good luck Flora), Jack prowls towards the darker-than-black silhouette of the fallen animal, crouching down to see what has happened to it. "Doesn't look like it got sick," he remarks. That's a good thing he supposes. Eirachi shrines are one thing, but a plague? Yeesh.
Hopping down off the boardwalk (good luck Flora), Jack prowls towards the darker-than-black silhouette of the fallen animal, crouching down to see what has happened to it. "Doesn't look like it got sick," he remarks. That's a good thing he supposes. Eirachi shrines are one thing, but a plague? Yeesh.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
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