JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Like Hadama, Jack has been enjoying this whole dream schtick; he hadn't done anything up at the Cordillera (and that was a shit show from what he's heard, too), so he sits by to watch the others get their pats on the head from Safrin. He's lit a dream cigarette by the time the star spangled goddess's attention returns to them, Jack exhaling a stream of starlight and glancing to the mer-manta before considering his own questions.
"What now?" he asks, and it sounds very small considering the possibilities. "Torchline is still yours, far as I'm aware. The Ark is yours to command." And it's not something he'd ever utter lightly, but given how he's tethered and tattooed and bound to the goddess now, that's exactly how it is.
"What now?" he asks, and it sounds very small considering the possibilities. "Torchline is still yours, far as I'm aware. The Ark is yours to command." And it's not something he'd ever utter lightly, but given how he's tethered and tattooed and bound to the goddess now, that's exactly how it is.
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!
