JACK
Appropriately glowering at the idiot holding his titty-rocks, Jack gives a slow tilt of his head and gestures back to the icy trail and the sack of more rocks in the near distance. "Clearly," he rumbles, "I care. Ain't haulin' these around for the good of my fuckin' health."
Letting the wind die down around him - but not entirely dismissing the idea of using a strong gale to blow the idiot off Rae's Fingers entirely - the captain inhales a deep breath and lets it out again.
"Put 'em down," he repeats. "Where you found 'em. Then come with me. If you're gonna be fuckin' around up here, may as well make yourself useful."
Jack tells the idiots to put the rocks down - and then recruits them to help him with his task.
Letting the wind die down around him - but not entirely dismissing the idea of using a strong gale to blow the idiot off Rae's Fingers entirely - the captain inhales a deep breath and lets it out again.
"Put 'em down," he repeats. "Where you found 'em. Then come with me. If you're gonna be fuckin' around up here, may as well make yourself useful."
Jack tells the idiots to put the rocks down - and then recruits them to help him with his task.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
