JACK
Yeah, so here's the thing with the Castaway Exchange and its numerous little vessels bobbing along and haggling and selling and enjoying the sights and so on. It means the boat traffic is in a constant state of motion, and so if someone is trying to get into (or out of, as the case may be) a certain situation, they can quite easily do so by hopping aboard a boat floating by.
Such is the case with Maea's beautifully peaceful morning, and Jack unceremoniously interrupts it by smoothly hopping off the edge of a dock and into her ride. He greets the startled oarsman with an easy smile and a pat on the shoulder - a movement which sees the transfer of something into the man's shirt pocket - and directs him to keep going. Nothing to see, no harm done, off we go.
With that sorted, he settles in the boat opposite Maea, tugging at his rolled shirt sleeves and straightening his waistcoat, before glancing up at the Ancient. "Mornin'," he says, like it's the most ordinary thing in the world.
Such is the case with Maea's beautifully peaceful morning, and Jack unceremoniously interrupts it by smoothly hopping off the edge of a dock and into her ride. He greets the startled oarsman with an easy smile and a pat on the shoulder - a movement which sees the transfer of something into the man's shirt pocket - and directs him to keep going. Nothing to see, no harm done, off we go.
With that sorted, he settles in the boat opposite Maea, tugging at his rolled shirt sleeves and straightening his waistcoat, before glancing up at the Ancient. "Mornin'," he says, like it's the most ordinary thing in the world.
believer, believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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