JACK
Steel meets steel, and Jack scoffs out a laugh on a huff of smoke. His eyes move to her ship as well, looking it up and down in the same way one might appraise a whore in a brothel - and he's left wanting, evidently.
"I'd offer to let you ride it an' prove you wrong, but I'd not want my dick anywhere near you," he informs her, clicking his tongue and shaking his head. "It's one thing to be what you are, but it takes a real fuckin' terrible captain to do that to a ship. Poor thing."
Even without telepathy, from one sailor to another, he knows where to hit where it hurts. For her part, the Ark is looking as good as she can get. A galleon, she's not as swift as some vessels, but with dark wood and a ruddy red sail, as armed cargo carriers go, she's perfect in Jack's eyes.
"I'd offer to let you ride it an' prove you wrong, but I'd not want my dick anywhere near you," he informs her, clicking his tongue and shaking his head. "It's one thing to be what you are, but it takes a real fuckin' terrible captain to do that to a ship. Poor thing."
Even without telepathy, from one sailor to another, he knows where to hit where it hurts. For her part, the Ark is looking as good as she can get. A galleon, she's not as swift as some vessels, but with dark wood and a ruddy red sail, as armed cargo carriers go, she's perfect in Jack's eyes.
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.
