JACK
Sensing the what's in it for me vibes in her thoughts, Jack sat comfortably now on the boardwalk, one leg dangling over the side of the docks as he regarded her. "If you turn it over, there's an engravin' on the back in the shape of an eye," he told her, nodding as if challenging her to take a look. "And you should give it back because it doesn't belong to you." As if the captain abided by any of those rules or honour himself.
"But if you want somethin' to sweeten the deal, name it. I ain't got much with me, but if you got a price then I'll have the compass back in exchange." Or he'd just wait until it was back in his hands and walk off. Who knew, honestly.
"But if you want somethin' to sweeten the deal, name it. I ain't got much with me, but if you got a price then I'll have the compass back in exchange." Or he'd just wait until it was back in his hands and walk off. Who knew, honestly.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
