we could call it even

Safrin

"You silly boy." Parting from the captain, her lips stained with wine and blood, Safrin narrows her eyes coquettishly. "What I'll need will come from much deeper inside of you, though I'm happy to get at it the old-fashioned way." The star snake in his bones will shiver with laughter as Safrin's eyes flick over Jack's shoulder towards Flora and then back again. For how well the Doubletake had served her as a follower and a queen, the goddess very much doubted if she'd be a welcome third. Had she not been such a good follower and queen, perhaps it might even have been a requirement.

"In your own time." She purrs, patting him on the cheek the way one might a well-ridden horse before straightening.

Winking at Flora over one shoulder, the goddess waves her hand and in an instant Jack's mind will be his own once more.

~FIN

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!