it's not your fault that you're always wrong
"There are a number of things I'd like to ask Safrin for - the ability to talk to rocks ain't one of them," Jack drawls, and though his jaw feathers at the reminder - fine, yes, he does need to do that date thing - it's somewhat softened by the velvet soft ripple of feeling that glides up the length of Flora's spine.
At the ball conversation, the captain does pull a face (sounds sus, honestly), but he knows already the amount of work that has been done to try and tease out any and all weaknesses from this Starfall bullshit. But with seemingly nothing coming from it, well, here they the fuck are, he supposes. "S'pose we'll find out when it's all fixed, or when we all turn purple," he mutters.
From below, one of the crew calls out that they have secured what the captain has flown here to find, and Jack whistles sharply so they can start ascending back up towards The Ark.
At the ball conversation, the captain does pull a face (sounds sus, honestly), but he knows already the amount of work that has been done to try and tease out any and all weaknesses from this Starfall bullshit. But with seemingly nothing coming from it, well, here they the fuck are, he supposes. "S'pose we'll find out when it's all fixed, or when we all turn purple," he mutters.
From below, one of the crew calls out that they have secured what the captain has flown here to find, and Jack whistles sharply so they can start ascending back up towards The Ark.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
