JACK
Jack has had to use his shirt to clean off his face and his hands - enough for him to properly see and be able to handle the rest of his clothing without ruining those too. Once he can grab his pants and his boots without covering them in mud, he carries them out of the shrine - along with the shirt that belongs nowhere else but the trash - and begins to descend the steps of the lighthouse.
His head is clear in a way that's frankly disorientating given how he's used to things going during his visits to Safrin, and as he catches sight of Flora at the bottom of the steps, it's with a straight back and no blood to be seen - only fresh ink and cloying mud that he'd desperately like to wash off.
"She tattooed me," he clarifies, gesturing to the serpent peeking through the stripes of mud Safrin has cleaned away. "And gave me a mud bath, I guess. Give me a sec - I'll just clean up." Draping his clothes over the banister Flora has coincidentally just dusted, Jack is already heading for the entrance where he can take himself clear of Safrin's shrine and hose himself off via magic.
His head is clear in a way that's frankly disorientating given how he's used to things going during his visits to Safrin, and as he catches sight of Flora at the bottom of the steps, it's with a straight back and no blood to be seen - only fresh ink and cloying mud that he'd desperately like to wash off.
"She tattooed me," he clarifies, gesturing to the serpent peeking through the stripes of mud Safrin has cleaned away. "And gave me a mud bath, I guess. Give me a sec - I'll just clean up." Draping his clothes over the banister Flora has coincidentally just dusted, Jack is already heading for the entrance where he can take himself clear of Safrin's shrine and hose himself off via magic.
believer, believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
