JACK
Grunting in response to Theea's (quite detailed, and not all that bad, actually) suggestions about The Ark's garden-to-be, the fact that Jack hasn't rejected it outright is basically open approval in and of itself. He considers the logistics of it while he strikes a match and lights his cigarette, all from the eye of the storm he's created around himself. Only once he thinks she's had an adequate demonstration does he allow the magic to fade, the breeze calming, the air growing fresh and clean once more.
"Nothin', I s'pose, once you got full control of it," Jack says with a shrug. "It ain't like it jumps outta you fully formed, though. It can cause a fuckton of trouble if you ain't careful 'bout what you can do, an' it'll take a lot outta you while it's fuckin' shit up." It's why he'd come out here, away from The Ark, away from the crew, to investigate the itch in the back of his mind which had turned out to be earth magic.
"Anyway, I'm 'bout done with hedgerows an' void vipers. You stickin' around here? I'm headed back to the Boondocks."
"Nothin', I s'pose, once you got full control of it," Jack says with a shrug. "It ain't like it jumps outta you fully formed, though. It can cause a fuckton of trouble if you ain't careful 'bout what you can do, an' it'll take a lot outta you while it's fuckin' shit up." It's why he'd come out here, away from The Ark, away from the crew, to investigate the itch in the back of his mind which had turned out to be earth magic.
"Anyway, I'm 'bout done with hedgerows an' void vipers. You stickin' around here? I'm headed back to the Boondocks."
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!
