JACK
"Sounds reasonable," Jack informs the tailor without looking at him, not now that he's taken his place back at Flora's side. The smirk he flashes at the Doubletake suggests that jealous isn't exactly the word he's thinking of, but if it lets her sleep better at night, she can think what she pleases. As can the tailor, as it happens, the captain tucking in his shirt and rolling his shoulders as if to loosen any tension that has built up from standing still for so long.
"Well?" He tilts his head to Flora. "Anythin' you want while we're here? I don't mind bein' the one to slouch in the chair and drink while you're on show. Or we could always go back to your place and I'll take some measurements of you myself." Unless Flora would prefer to be the one holding the tape measure; she'd seemed quite keen on looking at him just now, after all.
"Well?" He tilts his head to Flora. "Anythin' you want while we're here? I don't mind bein' the one to slouch in the chair and drink while you're on show. Or we could always go back to your place and I'll take some measurements of you myself." Unless Flora would prefer to be the one holding the tape measure; she'd seemed quite keen on looking at him just now, after all.
it's not your fault that you're always wrong
the weak ones are there to justify the strong
the weak ones are there to justify the strong
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
