JACK
Jack sees all of that and then some, even if his blue eyes barely flick over her, and he blows on his hot coffee to cool it down - a gesture that has ice briefly frosting the edge of the cup before the heat of the liquid melts it away again. "No matter how many questions you got, reckon the first one should always be makin' sure the ship's goin' where you want it to," he remarks, taking a quick sip of the drink and stepping away from the stall so the next person in line can approach.
Clearly on his way somewhere and not planning to stop for this conversation, it will be up to Theea to keep up as he knits his way through the marketplace. "She is goin' to Torchline, as it happens. Bound for home, no stops along the way," he confirms, glancing over his shoulder at her and her overbright grin. "Yeah? What's your sailin' like?" he wants to know. "Or skyship sailin', I ought to say. Sky's a little different from the ocean."
Clearly on his way somewhere and not planning to stop for this conversation, it will be up to Theea to keep up as he knits his way through the marketplace. "She is goin' to Torchline, as it happens. Bound for home, no stops along the way," he confirms, glancing over his shoulder at her and her overbright grin. "Yeah? What's your sailin' like?" he wants to know. "Or skyship sailin', I ought to say. Sky's a little different from the ocean."
you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous
and your hunger is cavernous
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
