JACK
Jack is already moving away from the bed with the subtle sort of urgency that suggests he'd like to get out of the way before Flora decides whether or not he's earned a smack. "I would, but he does actually have a job to do on my ship, y'know," he says of Bassian with a shake of his head, snagging his pants and shirt and focusing for a moment or two on dressing himself once again. "That bein' said, we're on shore leave for a bit now, so if he shows up lookin' for work, feel free to give him some."
Shrugging into his coat at last, Jack glances over his shoulder with a scoff, letting his eyes linger on her bare skin for a beat before he's turning to leave. "Fortune favours the bold, love," he purrs, tipping her a wink before he's finally on his way, his footsteps echoing softly down the hall and up the steps. Soon enough, it's just the calm slap of the waves against the hull again, and the distant creak of rigging that's perfectly in order.
~FIN
Shrugging into his coat at last, Jack glances over his shoulder with a scoff, letting his eyes linger on her bare skin for a beat before he's turning to leave. "Fortune favours the bold, love," he purrs, tipping her a wink before he's finally on his way, his footsteps echoing softly down the hall and up the steps. Soon enough, it's just the calm slap of the waves against the hull again, and the distant creak of rigging that's perfectly in order.
~FIN
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
