JACK
"One day maybe it'll be your sisters who shove you into the sea to get you on your way," Jack points out with a smirk. He doesn't begrudge the boy his protectiveness, but he can equally see Caly and Nova wanting to stretch their wings out from beneath their brother's shadow eventually.
Snorting and resisting the urge to give Vesper a brisk shove, if only because he's well aware of how delicate he'd been earlier, Jack leans against the wall outside his cabin and raises his eyebrows. "How 'bout you focus on your own dick instead of mine? I know it might come as a surprise, but I also know the word around the rum fountain." What with them both being telepaths.
As his remarks about the porch strike home, though, Jack can only scoff out a laugh and raise his hands as if to drop it (though he won't, not internally), reaching out to push open the cabin door for Vesper to go in whenever he's ready. "A mop is more difficult than storms - an' shadows an' teleportation for that matter. If I'm wrong, you make one when you've had your nap," he challenges.
Already stepping away as if to trail back down the corridor, his shrug is all too casual. "I dunno yet," he says over his shoulder. "That ain't your problem, though. Sleep well, kid."
~FIN
Snorting and resisting the urge to give Vesper a brisk shove, if only because he's well aware of how delicate he'd been earlier, Jack leans against the wall outside his cabin and raises his eyebrows. "How 'bout you focus on your own dick instead of mine? I know it might come as a surprise, but I also know the word around the rum fountain." What with them both being telepaths.
As his remarks about the porch strike home, though, Jack can only scoff out a laugh and raise his hands as if to drop it (though he won't, not internally), reaching out to push open the cabin door for Vesper to go in whenever he's ready. "A mop is more difficult than storms - an' shadows an' teleportation for that matter. If I'm wrong, you make one when you've had your nap," he challenges.
Already stepping away as if to trail back down the corridor, his shrug is all too casual. "I dunno yet," he says over his shoulder. "That ain't your problem, though. Sleep well, kid."
~FIN
believer, believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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