i want to taste you again
"Bet he fuckin' would, given the state of you when you got back from here last time," Jack mutters, of Asta and what he would LoVe, the captain already drawing back from the pools towards the entrance of the tunnels, where they can enjoy the grotesque view without being at risk of wearing it; or at least where they can clean up, since their clothes and skin are speckled red at this point.
"Most people wanted to forget at the time," he says of the bloodless creatures of pre-war Torchline, setting his bag down and rummaging in it for the towel he'd used at Frey's breath. Wiping at his face, arms and neck, he holds it out silently for Flora to use as well. "Mm, so say the rumours," he continues, nodding all around them.
"Apparently the Voice made a deal with Dygra to get the Ascended to become Ancients. Imagine she had to wake the old bitch up first, hence..." Hence this.
"Most people wanted to forget at the time," he says of the bloodless creatures of pre-war Torchline, setting his bag down and rummaging in it for the towel he'd used at Frey's breath. Wiping at his face, arms and neck, he holds it out silently for Flora to use as well. "Mm, so say the rumours," he continues, nodding all around them.
"Apparently the Voice made a deal with Dygra to get the Ascended to become Ancients. Imagine she had to wake the old bitch up first, hence..." Hence this.
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!
