JACK
Lowering the bottle and setting it back on the table, wincing at the familiar burn but far from disliking it, Jack watches as Flora slips into familiar comfort with almost a sting of jealousy about it, finding himself wanting to fluff up her thoughts like one would do to a pillow before settling down to rest. Drifting to the side of the bed as well and sinking down onto the edge of it - fully prepared to rise back to his feet should Flora tell him to fuck off - Jack rakes his hands through his hair and flashes her a smirk over his shoulder.
"Everyone's mind is not like that," he tells her, surprisingly animated in his assurance. "Most people are easy to read because they're predictable. Even dangerous people are predictable in the way they think. You, though?" He shakes his head. "Fireworks." Now that he's said it out loud, he's quite convinced of it, in fact. Nothing like a well placed firework to destroy the carefully constructed web he's made, after all.
"Everyone's mind is not like that," he tells her, surprisingly animated in his assurance. "Most people are easy to read because they're predictable. Even dangerous people are predictable in the way they think. You, though?" He shakes his head. "Fireworks." Now that he's said it out loud, he's quite convinced of it, in fact. Nothing like a well placed firework to destroy the carefully constructed web he's made, after all.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
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