JACK
Quiet in the face of both leaders, Jack swirls the liquor in a glass quite suddenly frosted with ice, before taking another sip. "It seems to me," he says slowly, "that in the absence of being able to just get Vox easily under the thumb, everythin' you want to do - every safeguard, every extra bit of preparation - is gonna cost us time we don't have. Yes, someone could take an item like the one I suggested, providin' you gave it to someone who'd let it go easily."
But regardless, this isn't a matter he can push with any sort of political sway, and the captain realises he's quickly reaching the end of his ability to manoeuvre these plans. "Whatever you decide, you've got use of this item if you want it. An' if I can help spit in The Family's eye in the meantime, me and my ship are yours." To suggest, if not to command.
But regardless, this isn't a matter he can push with any sort of political sway, and the captain realises he's quickly reaching the end of his ability to manoeuvre these plans. "Whatever you decide, you've got use of this item if you want it. An' if I can help spit in The Family's eye in the meantime, me and my ship are yours." To suggest, if not to command.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
