[SE] [Training] run baby run

there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters

"Maybe it did help with that. Imagine just how unlucky you'd have been without it," Jack says with a shit-eating grin. And whilst he had considered drenching Flora in the healing water, given the other strands of magic available for him to draw upon, he can always do that later. Or so he thinks, only for the Doubletake to douse herself with the water anyway, Jack raising his eyebrows and following the rivulets of sparkling liquid down her neck, against the brutal starburst of his lightning strike and down between her breasts.

And he's thoroughly enjoying the show, the view only interrupted by the way Flora presses herself flush against him, the captain raising an eyebrow as she manoeuvres his hand just so. "Again?" he rumbles. "You're sure you want to ruin your winning streak?" Because it isn't as though she can try to dodge this one - not that he expects she'll want to.

Nevertheless, one hand slips down towards her lower back, anchoring her against him, before sparks crackle between his fingers to buzz against the base of her spine. It might not be where she'd requested, it's true, but he'd done as she'd asked.