there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
"Now that's a rare thing for me to hear," Jack says with a rumble of laughter; normally people go out of their way to try not to run into him, let alone sit and chat business. As Flora goes darting away invisibly (reminding him somewhat of a skittish doe in the woods), the captain idly keeps his fingers on the pulse of her thoughts; the way the trees look and sound and feel, the subtle landmarks that differentiate the one she chooses to hide behind from all the others.
"Mm, I s'pose I know for next time, at least." Next time when he chooses somewhere not quite so perfect for her to disappear into, granted. But Flora doees get what she wants, and the captain's attention is squarely on her as she fully hides herself (not that she needs to, what with the ring on her finger), and he stops just shy of the far range of his magic. "Are you comin', or...?" he calls, a smile in his voice.
"Mm, I s'pose I know for next time, at least." Next time when he chooses somewhere not quite so perfect for her to disappear into, granted. But Flora doees get what she wants, and the captain's attention is squarely on her as she fully hides herself (not that she needs to, what with the ring on her finger), and he stops just shy of the far range of his magic. "Are you comin', or...?" he calls, a smile in his voice.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
