JACK
"Oh?" Jack snorts. "This a privilege you're gonna afford to the whole crew, or just yourself?" Once upon a time he might have been talking about either the dumb waiter or the morning delights, but Flora will undoubtedly be able to know which he's referring to now. As for Seven, the captain scoffs and rubs at his tired eyes. "I get to sleep all day, get underfoot an' occasionally predict a storm? Where's the downside?" he wonders.
Turning his head absently to let her fingers wander further into his hair, Jack lets his hand drop and his eyes close. "Maybe under normal circumstances," he agrees, "but not today." Today feels like the comedown after an adrenaline rush that had carried him throughout the whole journey back from the Greatwood, and now the Ark is bobbing gently in a familiar harbour, Jack feels as though he can let some of that exhaustion creep in.
Turning his head absently to let her fingers wander further into his hair, Jack lets his hand drop and his eyes close. "Maybe under normal circumstances," he agrees, "but not today." Today feels like the comedown after an adrenaline rush that had carried him throughout the whole journey back from the Greatwood, and now the Ark is bobbing gently in a familiar harbour, Jack feels as though he can let some of that exhaustion creep in.
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
