I’m still put out, still rubbed the wrong way by the Outlanders and I want someone else's ear or opinion or sympathy or cock. Whatever. Someone who is familiar and knows what I mean when I say it. Someone who gets me, at least most’a the time.
My face looks like the monsoons have come early - dark and stormy, and maybe a little conflicted or angsty. The docks are a whir of activity as ships leave port in the weeks post LongNight, so it takes me a bit longer than usual to reach the Ark. Standing on the pier with my arms crossed, I look at the ship, wonderin’ where its gonna go and how I’ve never really wanted to spend a great deal of time on the water. In it, yeah, but that’s entirely different. An’ though the last time I saw Jack he was a dick, a lot has happened and we got more important things to talk about.
I grab a crew member and ask them to see if Jack is on board, sure he’ll come out when he hears I’m here.
My face looks like the monsoons have come early - dark and stormy, and maybe a little conflicted or angsty. The docks are a whir of activity as ships leave port in the weeks post LongNight, so it takes me a bit longer than usual to reach the Ark. Standing on the pier with my arms crossed, I look at the ship, wonderin’ where its gonna go and how I’ve never really wanted to spend a great deal of time on the water. In it, yeah, but that’s entirely different. An’ though the last time I saw Jack he was a dick, a lot has happened and we got more important things to talk about.
I grab a crew member and ask them to see if Jack is on board, sure he’ll come out when he hears I’m here.
quid pro quo
ain't nothin in this life for free
RAZA
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