i want to taste you again
Jack is supposedly on his way, but business doesn't grind to a halt just because things get flooded, destroyed and otherwise blown to shit. Or, well, perhaps most business does, but not Jack's. Never Jack's.
The good captain arrives just as Flora has started the heavy(ish) lifting (coincidence? you decide) and lingers, on purpose, among the fringes of the wreckage for more time than would normally be considered polite. What can he say? He's enjoying the buzz of her familiar thoughts, the last few drags of the cigarette between his lips, and the view, all at once.
"You missed something there," he rumbles eventually, exhaling a whorl of smoke and stepping on the butt of the cigarette, before stepping forward and lifting an errant plank to reveal one of the shiny lockboxes she's been looking for.
"Place is a fuckin' mess, Flora." Insert Captain Obvious joke here.
Straightening and handing her the box, he ops to deal with the situation with chain smoking, offering her out a smoke as he places the second between his lips.
The good captain arrives just as Flora has started the heavy(ish) lifting (coincidence? you decide) and lingers, on purpose, among the fringes of the wreckage for more time than would normally be considered polite. What can he say? He's enjoying the buzz of her familiar thoughts, the last few drags of the cigarette between his lips, and the view, all at once.
"You missed something there," he rumbles eventually, exhaling a whorl of smoke and stepping on the butt of the cigarette, before stepping forward and lifting an errant plank to reveal one of the shiny lockboxes she's been looking for.
"Place is a fuckin' mess, Flora." Insert Captain Obvious joke here.
Straightening and handing her the box, he ops to deal with the situation with chain smoking, offering her out a smoke as he places the second between his lips.
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!
