JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Hissing out the equivalent of a very spiteful and filthy curse - mostly because Flora is absolutely right - Jack grabs the bottle back a little testily and takes a very generous swig. "Seen a lot of Governors," he mutters. "A lot of Queens and Kings, too. None of 'em last. Didn't feel like workin' for nothin' again." And apparently it has been a terrible idea, based on Torchline's current situation.
Wrinkling his nose at the mere prospect of the pirates they'd come across, he opens tired blue eyes properly now and lets his head loll to the side to look at Flora. "Maybe they all sailed away," he suggests with a raise of his eyebrows and a huff of laughter. "Maybe they know somethin' we fuckin' don't."
Wrinkling his nose at the mere prospect of the pirates they'd come across, he opens tired blue eyes properly now and lets his head loll to the side to look at Flora. "Maybe they all sailed away," he suggests with a raise of his eyebrows and a huff of laughter. "Maybe they know somethin' we fuckin' don't."
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.
