JACK
"I don't think so," Jack says, because it's the truth - he doesn't know. "By that point," the point where he'd have been old enough to have a crush, whether it be on some girl or boy next door or one of the golden skinned sirens at the Halenani, "I'd started to hear thoughts. Only in dribs and drabs, but..." He shrugs - it was distraction enough that any memory of some fleeting affection has long since been buried.
"I remember there was a woman who worked down in Kaiholo when I was small, who mended the nets for the fisherman. She was kind." Gods, what had even happened to her? Had Jack happened to her? Wrinkling his nose, he distracts himself with the hanger and leaves Flora to go and clean herself up.
He makes himself at home exactly as she might expect, Jack ending up lingering at the bay window to watch the glitter of the moonlight on the sprawling black of the ocean beyond. With a hand in his pocket and keen eyes searching for - you guessed it - The Ark out on the docks, Flora will find him just as he is when she returns.
"I remember there was a woman who worked down in Kaiholo when I was small, who mended the nets for the fisherman. She was kind." Gods, what had even happened to her? Had Jack happened to her? Wrinkling his nose, he distracts himself with the hanger and leaves Flora to go and clean herself up.
He makes himself at home exactly as she might expect, Jack ending up lingering at the bay window to watch the glitter of the moonlight on the sprawling black of the ocean beyond. With a hand in his pocket and keen eyes searching for - you guessed it - The Ark out on the docks, Flora will find him just as he is when she returns.
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!
