there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
More than happy to correct Flora, before Jack so much as has the chance to open his mouth, his lightning is catching the Doubletake right on the heel, and he tenses automatically at the pain that buzzes through his own mind in response to her own. In retrospect perhaps he ought to have thrown up some level of mental block against it, but he honestly hadn't been expecting to hit her, such that it's a mixture of confusion and pride that swells in his chest.
Like his amusement from before, though, it isn't a feeling that lasts long. Flora's anger and bitterness slither along his telepathy like dark tendrils, an insidious siren song that has him straightening back up and shaking out his hands. "If you insist," he drawls, glancing at the space around her fleetingly as if to determine where she might try to dodge, before he throws a lance of electricity, brutal and perfectly contained, directly down towards her.
Like his amusement from before, though, it isn't a feeling that lasts long. Flora's anger and bitterness slither along his telepathy like dark tendrils, an insidious siren song that has him straightening back up and shaking out his hands. "If you insist," he drawls, glancing at the space around her fleetingly as if to determine where she might try to dodge, before he throws a lance of electricity, brutal and perfectly contained, directly down towards her.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
