JACK
"I'm good, but I haven't really found a means to keep tabs on The Family," Jack admits, much as he hates to do so. "I can keep tryin', though. I wonder if there's somethin' a god could make to show you where they are at any one time - like a Marauder's map." Itching at the scruff on his chin, as intriguing an idea as it might be he has no doubt that it would be difficult and dangerous to make, if it was possible at all.
Lifting his glass again in a toast - here's to fighting without morals, Remi - Jack takes a quick sip of his liquor and then sets it back down again, conveniently in time for the Bastion to drop his little bombshell. With a muscle feathering in his jaw and a you ain't my father so you can't ground me locked behind his teeth, it takes a beat or two for him to realise the reasoning behind his words, but he gets there.
"Well, then," he mutters. "I guess I'll just have to settle for bein' the eyes and ears away from direct confrontation, then."
Lifting his glass again in a toast - here's to fighting without morals, Remi - Jack takes a quick sip of his liquor and then sets it back down again, conveniently in time for the Bastion to drop his little bombshell. With a muscle feathering in his jaw and a you ain't my father so you can't ground me locked behind his teeth, it takes a beat or two for him to realise the reasoning behind his words, but he gets there.
"Well, then," he mutters. "I guess I'll just have to settle for bein' the eyes and ears away from direct confrontation, then."
we've gone way too fast for way too long
and we were never supposed to make it half this far
and we were never supposed to make it half this far
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
