JACK
"Sounds like you've been makin' the most of your time our here already," Jack says, scoffing under his breath and watching carefully as if to wait for the memory mud creature to crack through its icy tomb as if it's nothing. When it doesn't, despite the taunting of Vesper's shadows and the way the rain hammers harder around them, the Captain finally turns away from it. "Ark is leavin' in a day or two if you wanna get the fuck outta dodge." He grins.
For now though, that drink does sound good - especially as he also senses the muddy thing in their periphery getting some of its movement back. "More power to 'em," he agrees of the person due to be bothered by the memory mud, because he's already setting off in the direction Vesper has indicated. His magic reaches out silently to extend the shield of protection against the bad weather. "Just say when we're there."
For now though, that drink does sound good - especially as he also senses the muddy thing in their periphery getting some of its movement back. "More power to 'em," he agrees of the person due to be bothered by the memory mud, because he's already setting off in the direction Vesper has indicated. His magic reaches out silently to extend the shield of protection against the bad weather. "Just say when we're there."
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
