JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"Mm, lucky me," Jack agrees, and by the raise of his eyebrows in her direction, he doesn't seem to give a fuck about how pervy it might seem with her peeking down his shirt. He might even take it as a compliment, in fact. "Three," he agrees with a nod of his head. "I didn't ask why. If a goddess wants three more kids to call her own, that ain't any of my business." Not beyond the handshake, anyway. The requirements of his quest had, after all, been to have a baby with Safrin, not to be a parent to whatever child was produced.
Still, as Flora gathers together her shoes and begins to stroll down the coast, Jack does stick close enough to her to reach out and snag an arm around her waist, drawing her against his chest and stopping dead in the sand. "What happened to not wantin' to own me? Just to have me, for a bit?" he inquires, his voice low enough that despite the emptiness of the beach all around, this is intended to be a conversation that won't be overheard. "And technically I'm just eternally young. But no, not yet. I figured it would be better to approach a starlight goddess at night." When the stars were out.
Still, as Flora gathers together her shoes and begins to stroll down the coast, Jack does stick close enough to her to reach out and snag an arm around her waist, drawing her against his chest and stopping dead in the sand. "What happened to not wantin' to own me? Just to have me, for a bit?" he inquires, his voice low enough that despite the emptiness of the beach all around, this is intended to be a conversation that won't be overheard. "And technically I'm just eternally young. But no, not yet. I figured it would be better to approach a starlight goddess at night." When the stars were out.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
