JACK
"Send somethin' my way when you're 'bout ready to ship out," Jack replies, already stepping back to allow Colt to slouch her way back to her feet. The ash is gone from his fingertips, stripped away by twin arcane talents of water and wind. "Don't normally make long-haul trips until the end of Deepfrost. Weather's too temperamental across the regions." Especially for a ship that can kiss the sky and the waves at will, snowstorms and sheets of ice on the sea are problems that Jack doesn't want to fight unless he has to.
Still, at least Colt will presumably be nice and toasty up in Hak Etme. "Best of luck to you an' your cactus fruit," he adds with a scoff, tugging the collar of his coat a little closer as the first fat drops of rain start to plop down onto the docks. Jack doesn't say goodbye - he simply shifts back towards the Exchange, considering their business concluded.
Still, at least Colt will presumably be nice and toasty up in Hak Etme. "Best of luck to you an' your cactus fruit," he adds with a scoff, tugging the collar of his coat a little closer as the first fat drops of rain start to plop down onto the docks. Jack doesn't say goodbye - he simply shifts back towards the Exchange, considering their business concluded.
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
- Click for The Ark!
