JACK
"An' you think that I have?" Gesturing right back at the spiders gathering on the Ark as if to suggest that this is, in fact, Melita's fault, Jack grumbles a curse under his breath. In the meantime, whilst Fangorn and Sila do their part, Seven has also prowled out to partake in the arachnid massacre. Cats eating spiders has always seemed simultaneously fitting and repulsive to the captain, so he leaves her to it and turns his attention to the present fire hazard that is Melita.
"Not on the ship you can't," he says curtly, nodding out towards the Spire and the spiders visible in the air between it and the Ark. "Might manage to hit a few of 'em while you aim at that thing, though." For his part, Jack is using his air magic to whisk the spiders off the mast and into the waiting claws and jaws of their companions. Teamwork and all that.
"Not on the ship you can't," he says curtly, nodding out towards the Spire and the spiders visible in the air between it and the Ark. "Might manage to hit a few of 'em while you aim at that thing, though." For his part, Jack is using his air magic to whisk the spiders off the mast and into the waiting claws and jaws of their companions. Teamwork and all that.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
