i want to taste you again
She can be both for all Jack gives a flying fuck. He's wrapped himself around Safrin's headspace and he's got the singed nerve endings to show for it, and he'd do it again too (right now, can it be now, why not right now though). "Everyone's got somethin' to hide," Jack counters, "even if it's only from yourself. An' I dunno, I figure it'd be pretty useful. 'Specially in a business like mine," he drawls, his sunny disposition at the mere mention of telepathy probably more insulting than anything in relation to Flora. Her father might be a huge threat, but her not so much, evidently.
Resisting the urge to slap her hands away from the things she absolutely, definitely shouldn't be touching, instead Jack drops back to wind an arm about her waist, guiding her firmly against him (and away from everything else). "Sunjata has his moments," he agrees. "Used to be Governor here." As for fighting, Jack's expression certainly does grow sly. "Yeah? What can you do?" he wants to know.
Resisting the urge to slap her hands away from the things she absolutely, definitely shouldn't be touching, instead Jack drops back to wind an arm about her waist, guiding her firmly against him (and away from everything else). "Sunjata has his moments," he agrees. "Used to be Governor here." As for fighting, Jack's expression certainly does grow sly. "Yeah? What can you do?" he wants to know.
like a secret or a sin
JACK
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
