JACK
It's still a bullshit tradition, Jack wants to say, though of course he doesn't - can't - so he lets Sunjata keep his stupid birthday fountain wish memories in peace. "You interrupted the tail end of a headache," he informs the other man; they've been through a little too much shit and Jata's husband has beat him up a little too often to be bothered with lies. And besides, Sunjata is the gOvErNoR now, which means he and Jack should be rubbing elbows a lot more than they currently are, if the Flood has any interest of keeping the status quo.
And does he have any interest in that? Questions for when his head is clearer. It's a slow transition from laying down to sitting one that has Jack bracing his forearms against his knees and glaring out at the Miana Pool through hooded eyes. He scoffs at the other man's remark, though he grunts an affirmative and reaches out to snag a cigarette from the pack. "Won't come true, however little it hurts," he mumbles around the smoke, taking a matchbook from his pocket to spark up.
And does he have any interest in that? Questions for when his head is clearer. It's a slow transition from laying down to sitting one that has Jack bracing his forearms against his knees and glaring out at the Miana Pool through hooded eyes. He scoffs at the other man's remark, though he grunts an affirmative and reaches out to snag a cigarette from the pack. "Won't come true, however little it hurts," he mumbles around the smoke, taking a matchbook from his pocket to spark up.
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
