i want to taste you again
The Boondocks and Castaway Exchange are no place to spend Longnight in King's End, not when there's the promise of warmth and something akin to a party deeper in the region. Even so, Jack will not leave his ship alone, and whilst the crew will be on shift rotation throughout the week of darkness, someone will always be with his galleon to keep her deck and hull free of ice, her sails oiled, and her belly warmed as much as possible.
And if The Ark wants to stretch her legs with him in New Haven on one of those rotations, Jack isn't going to complain either.
The use of magical signposting makes the trip almost sickeningly easy, but the Captain remains bundled up as he arrives in streets freshly cleared of snow, music adrift on the air and the smell of spiced wine wafting from a nearby stall. The sledding, the bonfires and the general cheer is wholesome in a way that makes him feel immediately out of place, but it still beats the dark and silent chill of the docks, and so he heads for the stall to get a cup of mulled wine to start his celebrations off.
And if The Ark wants to stretch her legs with him in New Haven on one of those rotations, Jack isn't going to complain either.
The use of magical signposting makes the trip almost sickeningly easy, but the Captain remains bundled up as he arrives in streets freshly cleared of snow, music adrift on the air and the smell of spiced wine wafting from a nearby stall. The sledding, the bonfires and the general cheer is wholesome in a way that makes him feel immediately out of place, but it still beats the dark and silent chill of the docks, and so he heads for the stall to get a cup of mulled wine to start his celebrations off.
like a secret or a sin
JACK
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
