JACK
"Never a bad idea," Jack agrees, given that he spends the vast majority of his time listening before deciding to make any solid decisions. Tilting his glass back at Vesper and settling in his seat, he gives himself a chance to do just that and listen, realising already from the effects of the ring sitting pretty on his finger that the range of his telepathy has extended yet again, and there's a faraway look in his eyes for a second or two before he seemingly returns to the conversation.
"Y'know, I reckon so as well," he agrees with a cat-like smile, clearly approving of the boy's cover story. If it even is one - he very well might have gotten the gift from Safrin; he's sure the goddess would have been able to pick and choose the traits bestowed upon her children, even if he had been their father.
Setting his glass back down and tapping a rhythmic finger against the wood grain, Jack raises an eyebrow at the further information offered; he'd thought as much, that Vesper was a demigod, given the spontaneous appearance change and general demeanour, but he's glad to have it confirmed regardless. "Mm, if that's the case, just don't be offended if people are off with you. No one likes someone diggin' around in their heads." With a smirk and a raise of his eyebrows, he lets a flicker of metaphorical lightning crackle across Vesper's mental shields, as if to make a point. If it were so accepted, they'd both have lowered their guard long ago.
"Y'know, I reckon so as well," he agrees with a cat-like smile, clearly approving of the boy's cover story. If it even is one - he very well might have gotten the gift from Safrin; he's sure the goddess would have been able to pick and choose the traits bestowed upon her children, even if he had been their father.
Setting his glass back down and tapping a rhythmic finger against the wood grain, Jack raises an eyebrow at the further information offered; he'd thought as much, that Vesper was a demigod, given the spontaneous appearance change and general demeanour, but he's glad to have it confirmed regardless. "Mm, if that's the case, just don't be offended if people are off with you. No one likes someone diggin' around in their heads." With a smirk and a raise of his eyebrows, he lets a flicker of metaphorical lightning crackle across Vesper's mental shields, as if to make a point. If it were so accepted, they'd both have lowered their guard long ago.
you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous
and your hunger is cavernous
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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