JACK
"If I can't get loose lips around the one person I don't have to be careful with, when will I ever get the chance?" Jack says with a shrug of his shoulders and a catlike smile, as if Flora knowing about his telepathy gives him carte blanche to be a messy and opinionated asshole (opposed to just an opinionated asshole, you understand). Doing nothing to hide the way he watches the Doubletake in her red bikini, Jack soon follows suit, his own swimming shorts predictably muted in colour.
But they are covered in little duckies.
"I just assumed you'd not bother tellin' me unless you wanted the place to yourself. And your friend," he says, scowling and using a combination of his air and water magic to keep a swathe of warm steam around him as he approaches the side of the hotsprings. "Bold of you to assume I'll want it all to myself after you've been hijackin' it fo so long."
But they are covered in little duckies.
"I just assumed you'd not bother tellin' me unless you wanted the place to yourself. And your friend," he says, scowling and using a combination of his air and water magic to keep a swathe of warm steam around him as he approaches the side of the hotsprings. "Bold of you to assume I'll want it all to myself after you've been hijackin' it fo so long."
you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous
and your hunger is cavernous
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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