JACK
"And let you drop it into the fountain? I ain't wastin' a smoke on that," Jack drawls in return, smirking around his cigarette. If he'd still been privy to her thoughts - which he isn't, Flora, and isn't that something - he might have shouted that he was the right distance away for her truth ring to chew over. Ah, well.
Flicking some of the ash away from the smoke and following her gaze up towards the stars, Jack lets his eyes shut as if focusing on her words might somehow give them the extra context he's missing. "Looks like whatever you ordered took some pretty good bites outta you instead," he remarks, though of course he no longer knows where to dig deeper and what to sift through.
"So you're... what? Gonna heal up in here an' skip home, no harm done?" Because the state of her suggests very much otherwise.
Flicking some of the ash away from the smoke and following her gaze up towards the stars, Jack lets his eyes shut as if focusing on her words might somehow give them the extra context he's missing. "Looks like whatever you ordered took some pretty good bites outta you instead," he remarks, though of course he no longer knows where to dig deeper and what to sift through.
"So you're... what? Gonna heal up in here an' skip home, no harm done?" Because the state of her suggests very much otherwise.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
