JACK
Perhaps one day Jack will realise that, as well as whatever situationship he's developed with Flora, she is in fact someone he can properly rely on. Today is not that day, though, so off he trudges through the island with The Ark at his back. He feels the Ancient's presence shortly before appears and trills at him, such that he's almost bowled over by the force of the golden light that pours from her every pore. Squinting as if she's glowing brightly enough to blind him, he turns to find a tiny Ancient coated in the very thing he's looking for.
Fortuitous.
"I wouldn't know," he says, looking her up and down and seeing her both as a threat and as nothing of the sort - which is a strange paradox, but such is Charlie. "You wouldn't mind sparin' some though, would you?" Tilting his head, he produces a jar from the satchel slung over his shoulder and gestures to it. "Unless you really want to keep it."
Fortuitous.
"I wouldn't know," he says, looking her up and down and seeing her both as a threat and as nothing of the sort - which is a strange paradox, but such is Charlie. "You wouldn't mind sparin' some though, would you?" Tilting his head, he produces a jar from the satchel slung over his shoulder and gestures to it. "Unless you really want to keep it."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
