JACK
Throwing Flora a sharp look over his shoulder - not just at the strange and foreboding alignment of her thoughts, but at the flare of discomfort that sings through the companion bond from Seven, before he's at the ladder and propping a foot on the railing. "...Right," he says, leaving her to go and swinging himself over the edge and onto the rope ladder. Whatever swaying it had been doing stills all around Jack as he descends, holding the wind at bay, and it's not long before he sets foot on the lonely little houseboat.
Which is just as empty as it had looked and sounded from his telepathy, though of course the captain makes a good show of checking it out before he gives his final verdict. "Looks like this is the place," he calls up; belowdecks he's found the little cabin, the bed with the rumpled sheets, and in a drawer tucked away, a familiar roll of parchment and a compass.
Which is just as empty as it had looked and sounded from his telepathy, though of course the captain makes a good show of checking it out before he gives his final verdict. "Looks like this is the place," he calls up; belowdecks he's found the little cabin, the bed with the rumpled sheets, and in a drawer tucked away, a familiar roll of parchment and a compass.
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!
