JACK
”Are you sayin’ that I need a shave and a haircut?” Jack fires back with a sly raise of his eyebrows. Given that they’re most of the way through Flowerbirth, it’s about the time where the captain would take a knife to his bronze hair now that it’s starting to curl past his shoulders, but he’ll be damned if he goes to one of Haulani’s many salons about it. Regardless, Flora, no, it isn’t for that.
”Last time I saw Safrin was a mess,” he explains, ”and I’ve a feelin’ this time’ll be just the same. Havin’ front row seats into a goddess’s mind?” Jack winces. ”Ain’t somethin’ even I’d wish on someone.” And he’s a downright murderous bastard when it calls for it, so she knows he means business.
As for Melita, the captain gives Flora a gentle elbow. ”Ludo didn’t ever give your father the ability to create rubber ducks on a whim either, did he?” he reminds her. ”I feel as though their purposes are different. She’ll be fine.”
”Last time I saw Safrin was a mess,” he explains, ”and I’ve a feelin’ this time’ll be just the same. Havin’ front row seats into a goddess’s mind?” Jack winces. ”Ain’t somethin’ even I’d wish on someone.” And he’s a downright murderous bastard when it calls for it, so she knows he means business.
As for Melita, the captain gives Flora a gentle elbow. ”Ludo didn’t ever give your father the ability to create rubber ducks on a whim either, did he?” he reminds her. ”I feel as though their purposes are different. She’ll be fine.”
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
