JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Silent, as expected, to let Flora explain and to quietly absorb the memories and images from the landscape of her thoughts, Jack's arms tighten a fraction around the Doubletake without becoming a cage, and his eyes remain far out on the inkspill of the Arclight. He has a lot of suggestion on what Hotaru would have done, based on her being infected and Flora's untimely death at the hands of The Family, but he opts not to voice any of that out loud.
"So Remi has her now?" That's his understanding, anyway, the captain frowning and wishing he might be able to tug the strings of Flora's memory to hop from her mind to the Bastion's to find out his plans. "Your fathers aren't infected. Neither am I." This he says with quiet certainty; he's stood toe to toe with Dahlia's mind (even if it had been from behind the safety of the guildhall), and he'd recognise the bloom of her anywhere.
"So Remi has her now?" That's his understanding, anyway, the captain frowning and wishing he might be able to tug the strings of Flora's memory to hop from her mind to the Bastion's to find out his plans. "Your fathers aren't infected. Neither am I." This he says with quiet certainty; he's stood toe to toe with Dahlia's mind (even if it had been from behind the safety of the guildhall), and he'd recognise the bloom of her anywhere.
are the angels on their way
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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