JACK
"Oh?" Jack drawls, stepping into the Dusklight with Flora's coat draped over his arm that so that she might make the perfect first impression. "If that's true, Bassian will be heartbroken." Only a brief glance into the minds of all those around them proves Flora's lie, alas, Jack's gaze lingering momentarily on Dantalion - oh look, the man Flora had literally fucked - before he's going to hang up their jackets.
Enough time in the Doubletake's company and the usually rugged captain has been able to match himself to her attire without so much as a second glance. A crisp white shirt whose sleeves are rolled to the elbow sits in contrast to the dark indigo of his waistcoat and pants, and small winks of silver scatter through his black tie like embroidered starlight.
"It looks like the guest of honour is fashionably late," he notes as he returns to Flora's side, not having sensed the butcher nearby.
Enough time in the Doubletake's company and the usually rugged captain has been able to match himself to her attire without so much as a second glance. A crisp white shirt whose sleeves are rolled to the elbow sits in contrast to the dark indigo of his waistcoat and pants, and small winks of silver scatter through his black tie like embroidered starlight.
"It looks like the guest of honour is fashionably late," he notes as he returns to Flora's side, not having sensed the butcher nearby.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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