full speed ahead 'til I'm dead in the fast lane
Jack didn't know whether or not she would have taken his toe off - he moved his foot just in case regardless, before reaching down to pick up the knife in his good hand. "You know just how to kill a good thing, don't you,"" he said with no small hint of bitterness, using the blade to cut a strip from his now ruined shirt. Once he was done he tucked the knife back into his boot, using the cloth to wrap around the wound on his other hand.
"I hope your tricks are good enough to get you outta trouble, because your fightin' is shit," he said, tying off the strip of cloth with his teeth and shaking out his hand as if it would get rid of the sting. "For someone so insecure, your overconfidence is gonna get you killed."
"I hope your tricks are good enough to get you outta trouble, because your fightin' is shit," he said, tying off the strip of cloth with his teeth and shaking out his hand as if it would get rid of the sting. "For someone so insecure, your overconfidence is gonna get you killed."
