JACK
"Is that what you call what we do when we get a spare moment alone?" Jack raises his eyebrows, gazing over Flora's shoulder towards the coastline growing steadily closer before his too-blue eyes return to her face.
"He sounds delightful," he says of Koa, deadpan as you like. Meddling hero types on Torchline's shores who aren't demigods related to the leader of the region (and therefore someone he has to put up with)? Ew, no thank you.
As Flora gazes up to meet his eyes, she'll see the captain's expression still quietly thoughtful, as if he's merely waiting for her say so before making a certain Dragoon disappear forever. Which isn't untrue, but he's also busy parsing through the dirty laundry she's airing in her mind; only when the boat bumps up against the sand does he stir, rising to his feet in a fluid motion.
"Perhaps I'll have to ask some difficult questions," he says with a quiet laugh; those sorts of questions normally arrive on a knife point, but Flora knew that when she opened her mouth. "I'll let you know what I find out."
Using his magic to help push the boat further onto the beach, only once it's on land completely does he step out, holding a hand out for Flora. "If you change your mind, though, I'll happily go with my original plans." The never to be seen again kind, he means.
"He sounds delightful," he says of Koa, deadpan as you like. Meddling hero types on Torchline's shores who aren't demigods related to the leader of the region (and therefore someone he has to put up with)? Ew, no thank you.
As Flora gazes up to meet his eyes, she'll see the captain's expression still quietly thoughtful, as if he's merely waiting for her say so before making a certain Dragoon disappear forever. Which isn't untrue, but he's also busy parsing through the dirty laundry she's airing in her mind; only when the boat bumps up against the sand does he stir, rising to his feet in a fluid motion.
"Perhaps I'll have to ask some difficult questions," he says with a quiet laugh; those sorts of questions normally arrive on a knife point, but Flora knew that when she opened her mouth. "I'll let you know what I find out."
Using his magic to help push the boat further onto the beach, only once it's on land completely does he step out, holding a hand out for Flora. "If you change your mind, though, I'll happily go with my original plans." The never to be seen again kind, he means.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
