JACK
It really could mean anything, so Jack doesn't bother to correct her, relaxing back further into the (surprisingly comfortable, given that he doesn't imagine sleep is a priority for anyone here) bed and quietly accepting her fuss. He can't fault Flora for taking advantage either - maybe this is a reward for the very well fucked, who knows? - and is instead rightly grateful not to have her crawling all over him.
"I've no doubt someone with your skills could walk off dyin'," he agrees, his voice low and quiet, "but it'd be inconvenient for everyone, so if you could keep the dramatics to a minimum out there, we'd all appreciate it."
Smirking, Jack only opens one eye at the prospect of receiving vines as a gift, the captain scrunching his nose. "The same ones that tried to hang me last time we were there? I'm good, thanks. Didn't realise we'd already reached the stage where your gifts are barely veiled threats." Lazily swatting at her hand as it taps across his chest, Jack almost resorts to holding it to keep it still, before thinking better of it.
"I've no doubt someone with your skills could walk off dyin'," he agrees, his voice low and quiet, "but it'd be inconvenient for everyone, so if you could keep the dramatics to a minimum out there, we'd all appreciate it."
Smirking, Jack only opens one eye at the prospect of receiving vines as a gift, the captain scrunching his nose. "The same ones that tried to hang me last time we were there? I'm good, thanks. Didn't realise we'd already reached the stage where your gifts are barely veiled threats." Lazily swatting at her hand as it taps across his chest, Jack almost resorts to holding it to keep it still, before thinking better of it.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
