i'm the storm your mama warned you about

JACK

hellraiser
risk taker

Humming his confirmation around his own ice cream, whatever lie Jack may or may not be telling regarding the sudden desserts, he's clearly doubling down on it either way. She sinks onto the sand before him and he surrenders her cone and opts to remain standing, enjoying the wash of the waves and the way they turn the wet sand silver in the moonlight. The tide creeps ever closer to them with the moonrise, and whilst the stars still garishly announce the Doubletake's proposal somewhere over their shoulders, the sea is wildly and luminously their own.

Glancing down at her with an arched eyebrow as she mentions Hadama of all people, Jack wonders what she's getting at until she proclaims the Arclight as orderly, and a laugh barks out of him. "Only when the ocean lets it be that way," he reminds her with a wink, raising his cone as if toasting the Arclight and her mercurial nature. "Ain't been down there in a long while," he confesses. "Might be a venture worth takin', since we're here."

full speed ahead
'til i'm dead in the fast lane