i want to taste you again
"No," Jack is saying with a roll of his eyes that Flora likely won't see, about to reiterate that he means behind the waterfall when the Doubletake catches up and suggests it by herself. Nodding over his shoulder, he continues to walk out towards the scarlet roar of water, carefully clambering over red-slicked rocks and raising a hand automatically as if to shield against the spray, even though his magic is taking care of it all. "Sure," he calls of her idea for their casual rendezvous with Safrin, though he's too far away from her thoughts or the sound of her voice to have much more of a conversation.
Waiting until he's in reach of the sheet of crimson as it plunges into the great pool below, Jack uses his magic to carefully part some of it like a curtain in an effort to see what, if anything, is behind it. He doubts anyone would come this way even if they were an Ancient, and if they did, he's sure they could manage to suitably hide the cache on the shelf of rock behind the bloody water.
Waiting until he's in reach of the sheet of crimson as it plunges into the great pool below, Jack uses his magic to carefully part some of it like a curtain in an effort to see what, if anything, is behind it. He doubts anyone would come this way even if they were an Ancient, and if they did, he's sure they could manage to suitably hide the cache on the shelf of rock behind the bloody water.
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!
