JACK
"Mm, there's only so much you can do when it's too hot to work," Jack says with a breezy shrug of his shoulders, eyes flicking up to the other onlookers, some of whom decide to very quickly make themselves scarce under his gaze. "Add in some free rum an' this lot turn back into kids for an evenin'." Squabbling, roughhousing kids, he might add, though Nova will already be able to evidence that for herself.
Frowning internally at being compared to glitter, though he can appreciate the logic in it, he supposes, he lifts a cup of said rum from the fountain behind them, taking a sip before offering it out to the rainbow-clad girl beside him. "Is it, now?" he wonders at his being effectively stranded in Torchline, tilting his head towards her. Of course he can glaze her escapades from her mind - magic and deserts and carnivals, oh my! - but unlike her brother, he remains tight-lipped about it.
Drawn back to the fray by the firework of white pain that shatters through Bassian's thoughts, Jack smirks and shakes his head. "For shits an' giggles," he tells Nova, watching as Murphy backs up now and dusts off his hands, not that the bigger man looks as if he wants to continue the fight. "Good practice too, 'specially when you consider the difference between 'em. Murph's too quick for most, though, no matter how big they are."
Frowning internally at being compared to glitter, though he can appreciate the logic in it, he supposes, he lifts a cup of said rum from the fountain behind them, taking a sip before offering it out to the rainbow-clad girl beside him. "Is it, now?" he wonders at his being effectively stranded in Torchline, tilting his head towards her. Of course he can glaze her escapades from her mind - magic and deserts and carnivals, oh my! - but unlike her brother, he remains tight-lipped about it.
Drawn back to the fray by the firework of white pain that shatters through Bassian's thoughts, Jack smirks and shakes his head. "For shits an' giggles," he tells Nova, watching as Murphy backs up now and dusts off his hands, not that the bigger man looks as if he wants to continue the fight. "Good practice too, 'specially when you consider the difference between 'em. Murph's too quick for most, though, no matter how big they are."
when I look at something, I see it for what it could be
when I look at something, I see how it ends
when I look at something, I see how it ends
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
