JACK
Feeling suddenly exhausted by the combination of Flora's feelings and his own, Jack reaches out to rest a hand against one of her forearms, as if he might be able to tease her away from being so tightly curled up into herself. "I don't know either," he mutters, the admission in itself enough to send him into a tailspin if he's not careful. "So I s'pose it's unfair to throw expectations at you if I ain't even sure what they are."
Rubbing at his eyes with his free hand and letting out a sigh that drags his shoulders down away from his ears, the captain is close enough now to grab the rum, at least, and he reaches out to take a pull directly from the bottle. "It ain't unrealistic. I'm just a mess," he says, grimacing around the bite of the liquor. "I did say you were too good for me." So had Remi, but fuck the Bastion if he thinks he's getting that credit right now. (Or ever).
"I'll try'n be better at tellin' you shit. And if there's anythin' you want to know, you can always ask." Mentally or otherwise.
Rubbing at his eyes with his free hand and letting out a sigh that drags his shoulders down away from his ears, the captain is close enough now to grab the rum, at least, and he reaches out to take a pull directly from the bottle. "It ain't unrealistic. I'm just a mess," he says, grimacing around the bite of the liquor. "I did say you were too good for me." So had Remi, but fuck the Bastion if he thinks he's getting that credit right now. (Or ever).
"I'll try'n be better at tellin' you shit. And if there's anythin' you want to know, you can always ask." Mentally or otherwise.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
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- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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