i want to taste you again
"I do think," Jack confirms, fully committed to his role as the asshole in all of this, though he's soon distracted by the heady pink colouring Flora's thoughts as he finds her on her knees before him.
With a tilt of his head as if he's looking for further items in the wreckage (he's not, but the view of Flora's décolletage is nothing to sniff at), only as two new lines of thought twang through the webs of his telepathy does Jack turn, a split second before one of them speaks, one might note.
Flora leads the welcome wagon, giving Jack a chance to swear softly at the lockbox thrust against his middle before tucking it under his arm, the captain gazing over the two strangers as if deciding whether or not they constitute an immediate threat.
They do not, as it happens (in Jack's not so humble opinion, anyway) and he wrinkles his nose out at what's left of the Hanged Man. "Reckon the bar would have been about here," he rumbles, taking half a dozen steps into the wreckage and kicking at some of the wood and debris. "If there was anythin' unbroken, though, you know the Torchers would've nicked it by now."
With a tilt of his head as if he's looking for further items in the wreckage (he's not, but the view of Flora's décolletage is nothing to sniff at), only as two new lines of thought twang through the webs of his telepathy does Jack turn, a split second before one of them speaks, one might note.
Flora leads the welcome wagon, giving Jack a chance to swear softly at the lockbox thrust against his middle before tucking it under his arm, the captain gazing over the two strangers as if deciding whether or not they constitute an immediate threat.
They do not, as it happens (in Jack's not so humble opinion, anyway) and he wrinkles his nose out at what's left of the Hanged Man. "Reckon the bar would have been about here," he rumbles, taking half a dozen steps into the wreckage and kicking at some of the wood and debris. "If there was anythin' unbroken, though, you know the Torchers would've nicked it by now."
like a secret or a sin
JACK
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.
