JACK
"And you don't think it might be both?" Jack grins. Bassian might enjoy feeling the sea breeze against his balls and staring at Flora's tits giving her all his money, though the odds are good now that she's left the table that someone else will take advantage of his drunken good nature. (And terrible card playing skills). Enough about him, though - Jack tilts his head as the Doubletake first spies the dress he's had made for her, leaning his elbows against his desk to steeple his fingers under his chin, an eyebrow raising.
Of course her thoughts swarm him like she's just thrown a wedding veil over his head, the captain resisting the urge to scoff if only because he knows he'll amost certainly end up in her bad books, birthday party or no. "I ain't dumb enough to design you a wedding dress without lettin' you have a say in it," he points out. "My magic or no, that's askin' for trouble."
But clearly she's letting her daydreams run off with her, Jack's brows knotting in a frown. "I can get it dyed if it's a problem," he says.
Of course her thoughts swarm him like she's just thrown a wedding veil over his head, the captain resisting the urge to scoff if only because he knows he'll amost certainly end up in her bad books, birthday party or no. "I ain't dumb enough to design you a wedding dress without lettin' you have a say in it," he points out. "My magic or no, that's askin' for trouble."
But clearly she's letting her daydreams run off with her, Jack's brows knotting in a frown. "I can get it dyed if it's a problem," he says.
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!
