JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
"I am," Jack agrees. "I'm also a member of Torchline's council. An' I dunno if what killed those things came from land or the sea, so... if it's sea, who's to say it ain't gonna get hungry for ships?" It's unlikely, but the point is that he's kind of got to do something about it, if for no other reason than to keep Maeve out of his hair.
Shuddering as if he can shake off the tarry sense of her panic, Jack has to stop himself from shoving Flora into one of the side streets to put some distance between them, instead letting her walk with him to the great black silhouette of the Ark. He snorts at the idea of being careful, the captain heading up the gangplank and hopping onto the deck.
"Worry 'bout yourself, a'right? You can stay here, I gotta go round up a few guys to sort this mess out. You can... I dunno, stargaze?"
Shuddering as if he can shake off the tarry sense of her panic, Jack has to stop himself from shoving Flora into one of the side streets to put some distance between them, instead letting her walk with him to the great black silhouette of the Ark. He snorts at the idea of being careful, the captain heading up the gangplank and hopping onto the deck.
"Worry 'bout yourself, a'right? You can stay here, I gotta go round up a few guys to sort this mess out. You can... I dunno, stargaze?"
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.
