JACK
It won't surprise anyone that Jack has no good answer for what the fuck are you doing, but he's well past the point of no return before he's forced to go back - shoeless - to the little huddled group. With his mind pleasantly buzzing from the hard liquor just a few moments earlier, he at least spends a bit of time folding up his pant legs before reaching for another drink. One he finds handily supplied by Calypso, the Captain offering her a lopsided smile and raising the shot glass in a toast.
"I'll drink to that," he mutters (he'll drink to anything right now), sinking back the shot and, now that whatever grip the blood moon had on him is fading, managing to lift the developing situation from Caly's mind. And given that Vesper has already had a drink knocked out of his hand(???) and is apparently in a similar mindset to the two of them now, Jack gives the young demigod a casual bump with his shoulder.
"Ain't gonna help you much, but look - drama," he drawls, gesturing for the two Marins to enjoy the chaos unravelling towards where Kai and Flora are hurrying out of the proceedings.
"I'll drink to that," he mutters (he'll drink to anything right now), sinking back the shot and, now that whatever grip the blood moon had on him is fading, managing to lift the developing situation from Caly's mind. And given that Vesper has already had a drink knocked out of his hand(???) and is apparently in a similar mindset to the two of them now, Jack gives the young demigod a casual bump with his shoulder.
"Ain't gonna help you much, but look - drama," he drawls, gesturing for the two Marins to enjoy the chaos unravelling towards where Kai and Flora are hurrying out of the proceedings.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
