[se] disclosure

JACK

Being a captain is basically like being a queen, and that fact alone is enough for the crew to grunt their acceptance and scurry off to get to work. By the time Jack reaches his cabin he can already hear - in excruciating detail, he might add - the calls to haul up the anchor and to get the sails unfurled. Flora follows him inside, then, and it's with a fumbling of the lock on the door that the captain is able to at least physically shut people out if nothing else.

"Speak for yourself," Jack mutters of it being easy; with a clenched jaw he shuffles to sink down onto his bunk, elbows on his knees and fingers buried in his hair as if he might claw every voice on the Ark from his skull. (All of those within radius, anyway, and it's enough). "You'd think with how much magic I've used, I'd be too tired for this shit," he adds under his breath. Gone is the pleasantly out of it man from the Oerwoud's shores, and with the injuries from the jungle to show for it, not to mention a lovely bit of poison coursing through his veins, the captain has had enough for one day.

"You don't mind if I OD on Dreamdust in front of you, do you?" he asks.

you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!