JACK
"Mm, I noticed that much. Seen enough of it near the shore to figure it's all several shades of shitty, but good to know there's no surprises in store." Jack can at least prepare for it to be gross, and when it is he'll have only met his own expectations. So, gesturing for Mel to lead the way, the Captain is forced to retract his little umbrella shield so he can step back to the deck proper and give orders.
The Ark is quick to obey, at least, and given that Melita is a trusted source (of chaos mostly, granted, but still) they settle easily en route behind her until she decides they've reached the safest part of a place that's all danger. "A'right!" Jack calls back, manipulating the air currents to let the Honeybee's voice carry a little better on the wind towards them.
With a few further orders, the ship starts to make her descent into the bowels of the Feverlands, and Jack approaches the railing again. "Much obliged," he quips, grinning. "Maybe once I've finished business here you can drop by at King's End at some point? I'm easier to spot in a port than you."
The Ark is quick to obey, at least, and given that Melita is a trusted source (of chaos mostly, granted, but still) they settle easily en route behind her until she decides they've reached the safest part of a place that's all danger. "A'right!" Jack calls back, manipulating the air currents to let the Honeybee's voice carry a little better on the wind towards them.
With a few further orders, the ship starts to make her descent into the bowels of the Feverlands, and Jack approaches the railing again. "Much obliged," he quips, grinning. "Maybe once I've finished business here you can drop by at King's End at some point? I'm easier to spot in a port than you."
your promises they look like lies
your honesty like a back that hides a knife
your honesty like a back that hides a knife
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
