Eloise
Darling, you take the high horse
and I'll take the high road
and I'll take the high road
"Better than left for dead in some alley." Eloise returned promptly, not bothering to turn around to see whose voice it was. She need telepathy for that, though she did feel a surge of smugness as he sat down next to her. It wasn't so much that she was proud of herself for successfully manipulating him into coming here, so much as she was glad to have a better understanding of some of what was going on behind Jack's deadly blue eyes.
"I just didn't want to see it sober." The navigator replied, handing over the flask without argument. "And everyone knows your personal reserve is the best." Being Jack's mistress—or whatever Torchline thought Eloise was to Jack—obviously had its perks, but she'd never come close to achieving the quality of bribes the captain received.
"I just didn't want to see it sober." The navigator replied, handing over the flask without argument. "And everyone knows your personal reserve is the best." Being Jack's mistress—or whatever Torchline thought Eloise was to Jack—obviously had its perks, but she'd never come close to achieving the quality of bribes the captain received.
If you're too good for us,
you'll be good riding solo
you'll be good riding solo
