JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
”I always like your compliments, Raza,” Jack said, putting a hand to his heart, ”they’re always so earnest.” He stood before her in a moment of silence, then, a wordless acceptance of the scrutiny he knew she wanted to make of him, though he appreciated her resisting the urge to touch or grab. Maybe later. Maybe when he got back - but it probably wouldn’t be the clinical sort of examination at that point
Eyebrows raising to hear that her problem was with everyone’s new best friend, the captain reached up to let his fingers press gingerly along the bruise to his jaw. ”Yes and no,” he said. ”The Arbiter’s handler doesn’t like when I ask ‘im to do his job properly,” he explained. ”Made it a little personal. Ain’t nothin’ that can’t be sorted, and it wasn’t on the Governor’s orders.” He shrugged. ”What’s your issue?”
Eyebrows raising to hear that her problem was with everyone’s new best friend, the captain reached up to let his fingers press gingerly along the bruise to his jaw. ”Yes and no,” he said. ”The Arbiter’s handler doesn’t like when I ask ‘im to do his job properly,” he explained. ”Made it a little personal. Ain’t nothin’ that can’t be sorted, and it wasn’t on the Governor’s orders.” He shrugged. ”What’s your issue?”
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
