JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
The last time he and Raza had spoken Jack was a dick, it was true. Not something he’d never claimed to be, and so he left it there. Besides, she was right - a lot had happened since then, and so when a crew member came running, it didn’t take long for him to appear. Still bruised from his run-in with Nate, the captain headed down the gangplank to the docks a little more carefully than usual.
”Couldn’t resist a tearful private goodbye?” he drawled, taking the stick of peppermint bark from between his lips much like he would a cigarette (made a change from smoke and whiskey when everything hurt). Her face was like thunder, and Jack tilted his head. ”Oooh, somethin’ has riled you,” he said. ”What’d you need?”
”Couldn’t resist a tearful private goodbye?” he drawled, taking the stick of peppermint bark from between his lips much like he would a cigarette (made a change from smoke and whiskey when everything hurt). Her face was like thunder, and Jack tilted his head. ”Oooh, somethin’ has riled you,” he said. ”What’d you need?”
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
