JACK
"And how're you findin' Torchline so far?" Jack wants to know as they head up onto the Rainbow Road, the kaleidoscopic stones shimmering beneath his feet where they hit the light. He'd invited Vesper up here under the guise of seeing what there is to see of the islands from a different vantage point, and with the potential of a favour to ask. (Given their similarities, reluctant as Jack might be to admit them, he doesn't expect the boy to say no at a chance to have Jack owe him one).
And besides, with Flora away at the Greatwood doing that thing she does sometimes where she fights the good fight, the captain has to keep himself occupied somehow.
He draws to a halt at a vista not far from where he knows Frey's shrine to be, the sea breeze tousling his hair, the afternoon sun bright if not quite as strong as it had been the previous season. Folded over one of Jack's arms is a leather coat, black as pitch, the buckles shining almost as brightly as the stones. "This place ain't as busy as it used to be. I don't really care as long as I don't have to collect any more rocks from it, honestly."
And besides, with Flora away at the Greatwood doing that thing she does sometimes where she fights the good fight, the captain has to keep himself occupied somehow.
He draws to a halt at a vista not far from where he knows Frey's shrine to be, the sea breeze tousling his hair, the afternoon sun bright if not quite as strong as it had been the previous season. Folded over one of Jack's arms is a leather coat, black as pitch, the buckles shining almost as brightly as the stones. "This place ain't as busy as it used to be. I don't really care as long as I don't have to collect any more rocks from it, honestly."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
