JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
"You look like shit and you smell like a bar." Jack remarks this without even looking at Sunjata, and whilst it might seem suspect, it's easily explained by Seven's presence. The cat prowls forward, winds herself around the Flood's legs with a small mew of greeting, before trotting in ahead of them all. She (naturally) makes herself at home in the living area, curling up right where Sunjata had previously been snoozing. Jack follows, though he settles himself on a window sill, pushing open a shutter to let the light in.
As for what beings him by, he directs a finger at Sunjata. You. If that wasn't obvious. "You ain't lookin' like the sort of dragon who swoops down and destroys Torchline's problems," he points out. "So I'm here to ask what the fuck you're doin'. What's... this?" He gestures to all of him.
As for what beings him by, he directs a finger at Sunjata. You. If that wasn't obvious. "You ain't lookin' like the sort of dragon who swoops down and destroys Torchline's problems," he points out. "So I'm here to ask what the fuck you're doin'. What's... this?" He gestures to all of him.
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
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.
