JACK
Moving somewhere close, breaking some of the stock along the way, other hilariously mischievous and unsavoury things, yadda, yadda, yadda - excuse me though, what the fuck just happened please?
Jack had been circling the sled, trying to figure out if everything was secure (or perhaps where something could slip out and smash), glancing up only to see Nate and Sunjata get even more touchy feely than they had been throughout this whole task.
Then Nate leant in and gave Jack a front row seat into just what it meant to be bitten by an Ascended, causing several problems in that moment. First, Jack had never met an Ascended, but now - lol, he definitely wanted to know more. Second, how does one keep their telepathy a secret when trying not to walk bow-legged for apparently zero reasons? Third, Nate was a fucking deer now?
He was lucky, perhaps, in that all parties involved were just as distracted as Jack as they moved the sled (and boy did he fucking know it), and he was able to gain some semblance of himself back when they arrived at their destination.
"Any time you want to stop makin' me a third wheel, we can get on with this and you lovebirds can find an alley to go and fuck in," he said, already unloading the crates and setting them down without a care.
Jack had been circling the sled, trying to figure out if everything was secure (or perhaps where something could slip out and smash), glancing up only to see Nate and Sunjata get even more touchy feely than they had been throughout this whole task.
Then Nate leant in and gave Jack a front row seat into just what it meant to be bitten by an Ascended, causing several problems in that moment. First, Jack had never met an Ascended, but now - lol, he definitely wanted to know more. Second, how does one keep their telepathy a secret when trying not to walk bow-legged for apparently zero reasons? Third, Nate was a fucking deer now?
He was lucky, perhaps, in that all parties involved were just as distracted as Jack as they moved the sled (and boy did he fucking know it), and he was able to gain some semblance of himself back when they arrived at their destination.
"Any time you want to stop makin' me a third wheel, we can get on with this and you lovebirds can find an alley to go and fuck in," he said, already unloading the crates and setting them down without a care.
