JACK
Theea's thoughts prickle along his telepathy like the thorns of the very roses they're both staring at (and the serpents twisting within), and Jack's eyes flick towards her as she appears. His hands are still in his pockets, his hair loose around his shoulders, the sunbleached tips stirring with the cool breeze. "Only on special occasions," he tells her with a sly smile and an incline of his head. "You lookin' for trouble, or runnin' from it?"
At that moment, trouble strikes out from the rosebushes without warning - evidently the vipers are more bloodthirsty than friendly - and although Jack intends to aim a crackle of lightning towards them, another element entirely beats him to it. The hedgerows themselves bend and coil about the creature, strangling it and yanking it back within their midst. And now, Jack has heard about this particular rose garden being alive, but he's got a funny feeling that was all him.
"...Might wanna step clear of there," he mutters to Theea, distracted.
At that moment, trouble strikes out from the rosebushes without warning - evidently the vipers are more bloodthirsty than friendly - and although Jack intends to aim a crackle of lightning towards them, another element entirely beats him to it. The hedgerows themselves bend and coil about the creature, strangling it and yanking it back within their midst. And now, Jack has heard about this particular rose garden being alive, but he's got a funny feeling that was all him.
"...Might wanna step clear of there," he mutters to Theea, distracted.
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!
