JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Jack doesn't often get polite requests to go anywhere, especially not ones from Torchline's Tidebreaker. When letters come from Hadama they feel much less like requests anyway, however vague the words might have been, but that's no bad thing. Were it anyone else, Jack might not have bothered to come at all.
Still, the captain only takes himself off to the Court of Stars once he's satisfied with the state of his ship and his business and not a moment before, head tilting to find the islands' ruler lounging in the pool beside the healing fountain. "You'll forgive me for not joinin' you - left my bikini back at the docks," he drawls, stepping up towards the mermanta and, with little more than a pulse of willpower, the ice reforms in his glass.
"To what'd I owe the pleasure?"
Still, the captain only takes himself off to the Court of Stars once he's satisfied with the state of his ship and his business and not a moment before, head tilting to find the islands' ruler lounging in the pool beside the healing fountain. "You'll forgive me for not joinin' you - left my bikini back at the docks," he drawls, stepping up towards the mermanta and, with little more than a pulse of willpower, the ice reforms in his glass.
"To what'd I owe the pleasure?"
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
