it's not your fault that you're always wrong
”Then I am sorry to have spoiled this one. You and Sunjata can have a wonderful ol’ time down in the Fingers and deal with whatever shit is there, and hey, if he gets eaten he gets eaten.” Jack at least had the decency to ogle her, since she was putting so much effort into swishing those hips (it was all about that appreciation, after all), and he brushed past her to get to his cabin even with the way she had stopped to huff at him.
”I actually thought he was pretty on side until he knifed Zeph in the face,” he said casually. ”Course, I soon figured out it was an accident. But I already roughed him up, so... in for a penny an’ all that.”
”I actually thought he was pretty on side until he knifed Zeph in the face,” he said casually. ”Course, I soon figured out it was an accident. But I already roughed him up, so... in for a penny an’ all that.”
