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.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
