JACK
Seven, rumbling away like an engine as she purrs and obnoxiously rubbing her head beneath Flora's chin, is evidently nowhere near the mind-reader that Jack is; either she's oblivious to the Doubletake's cold mood or she's doing her best to clear it. Either way, both cat and queen are unmolested as The Ark hovers like a behemoth over the houseboat, and Bassian goes to attach and lower a rope ladder down onto it.
"You don't need to come, if you don't want to," Jack tells her, slipping away the spyglass and giving her shoulder a squeeze as he ambles past. "Either it's the right place and I'll grab your things, or it ain't and I'll be havin' a swift conversation and leavin' again." Already her thoughts are churning in a maelstrom, and he doesn't want an excuse to make that storm any worse.
"You don't need to come, if you don't want to," Jack tells her, slipping away the spyglass and giving her shoulder a squeeze as he ambles past. "Either it's the right place and I'll grab your things, or it ain't and I'll be havin' a swift conversation and leavin' again." Already her thoughts are churning in a maelstrom, and he doesn't want an excuse to make that storm any worse.
sometimes we put our hearts in the wrong places
(what the fuck is it doing between your teeth?)
(what the fuck is it doing between your teeth?)
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
