JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"I never said it'd be hard to find one. I said it'd be hard to find a good one," Jack says, his hands comfortably resting in the pockets of his coat. His own new scars are luckily much more easy to hide than Flora's, and it's less the visual aspect than his still stiff muscles and uneasy posture that he's keen to be rid of. Nonetheless, he walks easily enough with the Doubletake through the port, his eyes drift to the sea (as they always do, as if by habit) until he turns just as she heads off to get a drink.
Pausing to linger so he doesn't slip away too far down the boardwalk, by the time Flora returns Jack is amusing himself by watching someone have their fortune badly read, though you wouldn't think it from their expression. "Leafchange brings the worst of these types out," he mutters, accepting his drink with a mumble of thanks and taking a long sip of it, an arm slipping automatically around the Doubletake so they can move on.
Pausing to linger so he doesn't slip away too far down the boardwalk, by the time Flora returns Jack is amusing himself by watching someone have their fortune badly read, though you wouldn't think it from their expression. "Leafchange brings the worst of these types out," he mutters, accepting his drink with a mumble of thanks and taking a long sip of it, an arm slipping automatically around the Doubletake so they can move on.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
