JACK
Flora might wait but Jack doesn't, taking a long, smooth drink from his glass before setting it down again, glancing up towards her with eyes made brighter by the lamplight. "I figured that was up to you," he says slowly, of what happens now. "If you wanted to leave, to take some time or just... be done with this. It wouldn't be what I wanted, obviously, but I'd respect the choice." And batten down the fucking hatches, too.
What Jack doesn't expect is the sudden interrogation on something that Flora surely already knows the answer to, the captain raising his eyebrows at her questioningly. "If Safrin - a livin', breathin' goddess, mind you - gave you a cosmic wet dream, then offered to do it in the waking world, would you wanna say yes?" he asks. "She gave me a choice, though. And I chose you."
And no, don't ask him to understand it either, because he doesn't.
What Jack doesn't expect is the sudden interrogation on something that Flora surely already knows the answer to, the captain raising his eyebrows at her questioningly. "If Safrin - a livin', breathin' goddess, mind you - gave you a cosmic wet dream, then offered to do it in the waking world, would you wanna say yes?" he asks. "She gave me a choice, though. And I chose you."
And no, don't ask him to understand it either, because he doesn't.
fight so dirty but you love so sweet
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
