JACK
There's something undeniably satisfying about pulling the proverbial rug out from under Remi's feet; if he'd wanted to get to know Jack, a verbal sparring match like this will give him a very good idea of the captain, at least. "I s'pose," he says with a roll of his shoulders, his eyes flicking to Ronin briefly as the Knight's line of questioning goes to the Doubletake instead. "They're adults, and they don't so much as share my name, so perhaps not."
And so where is the issue, he wonders, for a man who doesn't care to be a father anyway?
His fingers tighten a fraction around Flora's waist, eyes growing sharper behind his glasses as he tilts his head back at Remi. "Imagine you'll be havin' quite the Father's Day yourself at this rate," he quips back. You know, if he continues to try and splinter his relationship with Flora so spectacularly.
And so where is the issue, he wonders, for a man who doesn't care to be a father anyway?
His fingers tighten a fraction around Flora's waist, eyes growing sharper behind his glasses as he tilts his head back at Remi. "Imagine you'll be havin' quite the Father's Day yourself at this rate," he quips back. You know, if he continues to try and splinter his relationship with Flora so spectacularly.
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!
