JACK
The resident bad, bad man does look a little petulant as Flora declares The Ark to be a boat, it's true, but luckily the two grumpy Taliesins return bearing alcohol, which will likely assist in every facet of what's to come. It's a sentiment Jack doubles down on as he considers the fog that has softened the animosity that still lurks in Remi and Ronin's thoughts, the captain nonetheless accepting the rum and the glass to pour himself a drink.
He doesn't need dragons for ice though, as it happens, his magic frosting his glass even as the amber liquid fills it, and he dryly raises his drink to join the Knight's toast. "I'd have thought the demigods would've been all over that like a rash," he admits, and now it's not entirely to be a shitbag about it all. "You reckon it's really gonna come to that again?"
He doesn't need dragons for ice though, as it happens, his magic frosting his glass even as the amber liquid fills it, and he dryly raises his drink to join the Knight's toast. "I'd have thought the demigods would've been all over that like a rash," he admits, and now it's not entirely to be a shitbag about it all. "You reckon it's really gonna come to that again?"
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
