JACK
It was easy, now, to let the barbs and ranting go, though Jack was almost completely certain that he was making her angrier and angrier by refusing to rise to the bait. (And maybe he wanted to do that a little bit. Maybe he was enjoying it a lot. Surely not, though - that didn't sound like Jack at all).
"I mean, if you hadn't been walkin' around wearin' little more'n a fishnet, Zeph prob'ly would've been able to find his tongue a bit better," he pointed out - thoroughly unhelpfully, as it turned out.
"And for the record, those maps are very important. Now drink that and stand up," he said, nodding at the rum he'd given to her and stepping back from the bed.
"I mean, if you hadn't been walkin' around wearin' little more'n a fishnet, Zeph prob'ly would've been able to find his tongue a bit better," he pointed out - thoroughly unhelpfully, as it turned out.
"And for the record, those maps are very important. Now drink that and stand up," he said, nodding at the rum he'd given to her and stepping back from the bed.
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
