i want to taste you again
Considering objecting to the Doubletake, Jack stops himself only at the realisation that she has a very good point, and he fires a rather disdainful look behind them at the non-signposted tunnels before raising the back of his hand to wipe a combination of blood and sweat from his brow. Wrinkling his nose to see the streak of scarlet, it's with a concentrated force of will that Jack uses a combination of air and water magic to keep the area around them as unbloodied as he can.
"If this is on the way, I ain't sure it's worth gettin' there any more," he says with a smirk, peering around at the waterfall and shaking his head. "Doesn't look like it goes anywhere," he says - not unless there's a hidden tunnel behind the sheet of falling crimson. Sniffing at the blood still smeared across the back of his hand, he wrinkles his nose.
"Probably not all, but enough that it might as well be," he mutters. "You reckon this is where all that blood went, from those animals just before the war?" He'd seen more than enough bloodless ramphire in those days to consider the existence of vampires, put it that way.
"If this is on the way, I ain't sure it's worth gettin' there any more," he says with a smirk, peering around at the waterfall and shaking his head. "Doesn't look like it goes anywhere," he says - not unless there's a hidden tunnel behind the sheet of falling crimson. Sniffing at the blood still smeared across the back of his hand, he wrinkles his nose.
"Probably not all, but enough that it might as well be," he mutters. "You reckon this is where all that blood went, from those animals just before the war?" He'd seen more than enough bloodless ramphire in those days to consider the existence of vampires, put it that way.
like a secret or a sin
JACK
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
