it's not your fault that you're always wrong
And see, the captain is usually all for cocky, when he hasn't just had to sit invisibly out in the backrooms and hope to the gods that Dahlia doesn't realise he's there, or what he can do, or what it might mean for her Family. Alas, his and Flora's worlds are colliding at the moment, and neither is on the same page. "Right, because Dahlia is definitely the sort of woman who'll give you a savin' grace because of semantics," Jack drawls, even as Flora's fingers drift down and behind his jaw.
"What was the point of havin' me back there if you ain't interested in anythin' I found out?" He scowls, sitting up and away from her - and yes, releasing her wrist from his grip - only to reach out and down the rest of his rum. "You're an idiot for thinkin' that's even an option in the first place." Shifting to rise abruptly to his feet, Jack is clearly done being caged inside the Hanged Man.
"What was the point of havin' me back there if you ain't interested in anythin' I found out?" He scowls, sitting up and away from her - and yes, releasing her wrist from his grip - only to reach out and down the rest of his rum. "You're an idiot for thinkin' that's even an option in the first place." Shifting to rise abruptly to his feet, Jack is clearly done being caged inside the Hanged Man.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
