JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
It says much and more about Harper's thoughts that they don't even strum across Jack's radar as he passes by - nothing beyond the liquor-thick mire of a man deep in his cups, anyway. Only that one word - wait - has him pausing, the tap of his boots halting on the cobblestones, and were it not Harper of all people, a second's hesitation is all it would have been. But it is the Stalwart, however hilariously ironic that title has become nowadays, and the captain glances over his shoulder to raise an eyebrow at the man slumped on the bench.
"A picture says a thousand words, so they say," he drawls, and whilst Harper might not be able to see the captain's smirk in full - if he can see much at all - it blooms into full view as he turns to face the other man. "If Flora could see you now," he continues, remembering well the fiery leadership contest that had seen Torchline's current queen clash with... well, with this.
"Well? I've waited."
"A picture says a thousand words, so they say," he drawls, and whilst Harper might not be able to see the captain's smirk in full - if he can see much at all - it blooms into full view as he turns to face the other man. "If Flora could see you now," he continues, remembering well the fiery leadership contest that had seen Torchline's current queen clash with... well, with this.
"Well? I've waited."
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
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- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
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