JACK
The gold that fractures through the initial steel of Flora's thoughts is enough to give Jack pause in all of this, too, the raise of his eyebrow soft and thoughtful as he gazes down at the woman tucked against his side. For all that it had been a performative comment, there's no hiding the reality of the Doubletake's response, and Jack hides his own small smile behind a sip of liquor. "Good," he rumbles, his voice perhaps a touch quieter than before. "That makes two of us, then."
Glancing back up as if having to quickly get his bearings against the other minds around the table - and that could be a dangerous distraction, he might realise later - Jack's hand relaxes around Flora's a little, as if to confirm that whatever initial prickles in her fathers' thoughts are starting to smooth out. Especially as conversation whirls towards the social butterfly of the proceedings, and he glances at Mateo expectantly for whatever fresh music is about to spill from his lips.
Glancing back up as if having to quickly get his bearings against the other minds around the table - and that could be a dangerous distraction, he might realise later - Jack's hand relaxes around Flora's a little, as if to confirm that whatever initial prickles in her fathers' thoughts are starting to smooth out. Especially as conversation whirls towards the social butterfly of the proceedings, and he glances at Mateo expectantly for whatever fresh music is about to spill from his lips.
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!
