JACK
Vaguely pleased not to have been harrassed into proper wakefulness by kisses, Jack raises his eyebrows at Flora's antics, his gaze flicking from one blank bit of paper to the other. "...A'right," he rumbles, reaching out to accept one of the pieces of parchment and turning his back, forcing the sleepy spiderwebs of his magic to snip Flora out of the equation for a few moments.
Waiting expectantly for he doesn't really know what, Jack raises his eyebrows to see the familiar loops and curls of Flora's handwriting bleed to life on his parchment. Scoffing and glancing at her over his shouder, he holds the paper aloft and waves it a little. "Very clever," he purrs; he has no pencil to write anything in return, of course, but the message has been received loud and clear at least.
"Both of us'll be in the kitchen; I dunno if that helps your choice or makes it more difficult," he informs her - that's both him and the coffee. "I'll keep an eye out for any rambling love letters as I go, shall I?"
Waiting expectantly for he doesn't really know what, Jack raises his eyebrows to see the familiar loops and curls of Flora's handwriting bleed to life on his parchment. Scoffing and glancing at her over his shouder, he holds the paper aloft and waves it a little. "Very clever," he purrs; he has no pencil to write anything in return, of course, but the message has been received loud and clear at least.
"Both of us'll be in the kitchen; I dunno if that helps your choice or makes it more difficult," he informs her - that's both him and the coffee. "I'll keep an eye out for any rambling love letters as I go, shall I?"
when I look at something, I see it for what it could be
when I look at something, I see how it ends
when I look at something, I see how it ends
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
