JACK
Granted, the illusions were a pretty touch. The brute let out the ugliest sort of cry, a mingle of surprise and fear as he tried to scramble up from the floor, making a thorough mess of Jack's cabin as he did so. And when his eyes did alight on the captain, well... the stink of piss added to the early morning perfume, didn't it? Beautiful.
"Out. Tell your boss I'll be in touch," the captain said, the roughness of his voice so early in the morning only lending more to the image that Eloise had shrouded him in.
He didn't need telling twice at least, trying to jump and dodge and weave away from the snakes to get back out of the door, with stained pants and a wheeze of fear. Jack's hand clenched further on the blade he held, as if irritated to have had to let him go. For an attempt at robbery, sabotage and likely assassination, it had been rather swiftly dealt with.
"Out. Tell your boss I'll be in touch," the captain said, the roughness of his voice so early in the morning only lending more to the image that Eloise had shrouded him in.
He didn't need telling twice at least, trying to jump and dodge and weave away from the snakes to get back out of the door, with stained pants and a wheeze of fear. Jack's hand clenched further on the blade he held, as if irritated to have had to let him go. For an attempt at robbery, sabotage and likely assassination, it had been rather swiftly dealt with.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you