JACK
"It only counts as leavin' King's End if you actually leave, y'know." Jack's voice sounds at Colt's shoulder, and the Captain steps up to stand beside where she sits as if this meeting is nothing more than serendipitous. He doesn't glance down at her, instead lifting his cup of black coffee to his lips, collar turned high against the chill of a sea still shaking off the last dregs of moonlight. "Rumours spread," he supplies as the reason behind his knowing of her departure.
Jack might have been awake for hours or he might have just peeled himself out his bunk for this rendezvous - he'd likely look the same regardless. A little rough around the edges, prepared for anything from whimsy to murder, and already more or less done with everyone's bullshit. Another sip of his coffee to warm his throat and chest and he glances down to Colt at last. "You asked, I answered," he continues, referring to her letter. So what is it?
Jack might have been awake for hours or he might have just peeled himself out his bunk for this rendezvous - he'd likely look the same regardless. A little rough around the edges, prepared for anything from whimsy to murder, and already more or less done with everyone's bullshit. Another sip of his coffee to warm his throat and chest and he glances down to Colt at last. "You asked, I answered," he continues, referring to her letter. So what is it?
no more than I was or than I want to be
when you fall on me like night, I wanna kill the lights
when you fall on me like night, I wanna kill the lights
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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