Eloise
Darling, you take the high horse
and I'll take the high road
and I'll take the high road
"Oh? Do I get any more of a hint than that, or this one of your wait and see plans?" Eloise wondered, assuming it was the latter.
Snorting at that, the illusionist shook her head, nudging her shoulder into Jack's. "Right, yeah. His remaining on the shore having nothing at all to do with the fact he's no desire to be out at sea with you." Rolling her eyes a touch mischievously, the illusionist just shrugged. 'Aye well, he's got one bone in particular he fancies he'll be flexing more than the others, down there." This wasn't said to make Jack jealous. Not only did Eloise doubt he was capable of such a thing (possessive was probably the closest he would come), but she didn't want to ruin their easy and non-lethal banter by actually riling him. No, she just wanted to poke at whatever insecurity he might be harbouring about the efficacy of Zeph's leadership, that's all.
Snorting at that, the illusionist shook her head, nudging her shoulder into Jack's. "Right, yeah. His remaining on the shore having nothing at all to do with the fact he's no desire to be out at sea with you." Rolling her eyes a touch mischievously, the illusionist just shrugged. 'Aye well, he's got one bone in particular he fancies he'll be flexing more than the others, down there." This wasn't said to make Jack jealous. Not only did Eloise doubt he was capable of such a thing (possessive was probably the closest he would come), but she didn't want to ruin their easy and non-lethal banter by actually riling him. No, she just wanted to poke at whatever insecurity he might be harbouring about the efficacy of Zeph's leadership, that's all.
If you're too good for us,
you'll be good riding solo
you'll be good riding solo
