JACK
Tarquin the tailor might raise his eyebrows knowingly while Jack furrows his own in exasperation, but far be it for him to argue with what Flora wants him to wear when it comes to something like a wedding full of demigods. "Be sure to stock up on more whiskey," he advises, slipping an arm around the Doubletake in turn as she drapes herself against him.
"Well I've been recently learnin' that apparently these things need to be checked and re-checked," Jack says, tilting his head at the tailor because that's what he'd just said, is it not, before smirking down at Flora. "Besides, I've been plenty observant with my eyes, but my hands could probably use a little more practice."
Nodding towards the tailor as he departs, it's with a wicked smile that he draws Flora further up against him once he's gone. "I'm gonna make that man hate me before the end of this," he informs her. He'll probably take great pride in it, too.
~FIN
"Well I've been recently learnin' that apparently these things need to be checked and re-checked," Jack says, tilting his head at the tailor because that's what he'd just said, is it not, before smirking down at Flora. "Besides, I've been plenty observant with my eyes, but my hands could probably use a little more practice."
Nodding towards the tailor as he departs, it's with a wicked smile that he draws Flora further up against him once he's gone. "I'm gonna make that man hate me before the end of this," he informs her. He'll probably take great pride in it, too.
~FIN
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
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- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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