JACK
Only been on a skyship once is already as good as a no in Jack's book, his eyes on the path ahead and the few places he needs to stop by before he can circle back to The Ark to get going. But Theea keeps talking as if that's a highlight of her budding sky-sailor career, earning a raised eyebrow from the captain. "She don't fly like a paper ship," he drawls. She doesn't technically fly like a traditional skyship either if he's honest, given her strange hybrid status allowing her to sail on water as well as in the air.
Allergic to determination is a quip he can enjoy, at least, Jack pausing somewhere in the middle of a market square guaranteed to only grow busier as the morning dwindles on. "Tell you what," he says, turning to face the ruddy red sails billowing overhead in the Skyport. "Up there, you'll find a guy - a big one. Good lookin', more muscle than sense. Name's Bassian. Have him put you to work for the mornin', an' when I get back, I'll let him decide if you're worth the words you keep spoutin'."
Allergic to determination is a quip he can enjoy, at least, Jack pausing somewhere in the middle of a market square guaranteed to only grow busier as the morning dwindles on. "Tell you what," he says, turning to face the ruddy red sails billowing overhead in the Skyport. "Up there, you'll find a guy - a big one. Good lookin', more muscle than sense. Name's Bassian. Have him put you to work for the mornin', an' when I get back, I'll let him decide if you're worth the words you keep spoutin'."
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!
