JACK
Grumbling, because that's the exact sort of bullshit that Jack preaches, he can only roll his eyes and shrug his agreement. "An' if you find out that what she wants is your insides painted all over the wall?" he asks dryly, gently swatting her hand away from the spokes - fuck you, they do not look like nipples (they do, Jack) - before grasping at the wheel and keeping Flora conveniently caged in front of him, the captain pressed against her back as he sails.
"If you're askin' if I'll listen in an' spy for you, then obviously yes, I will. But don't be fuckin' stupid." As if it needs to be said. "Make sure your demigod daddies are home in Torchline in case shit goes south, an' be ready for anythin'." If Jack looks at it objectively, this is probably one of the ballsiest things Flora has ever done, in truth. But it'll take a sec for that to sink in.
"If you're askin' if I'll listen in an' spy for you, then obviously yes, I will. But don't be fuckin' stupid." As if it needs to be said. "Make sure your demigod daddies are home in Torchline in case shit goes south, an' be ready for anythin'." If Jack looks at it objectively, this is probably one of the ballsiest things Flora has ever done, in truth. But it'll take a sec for that to sink in.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
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