JACK
The floor goes in with a great deal of hammering and pounding, and if Jack tries - multiple times - to ‘accidentally’ catch Zeph’s thumb with the hammer, well, that’s his business and no one else’s. Once it’s done he straightens back up, knuckles pressing into the small of his back to try and tease out the tension there, and glances over at the sound of Raza’s voice. He’s been so busy fucking around with Zeph that he only just realises how good the Hanged Man’s starting to look again.
And as their glorious captain gives her orders, Jack knows which one he wants to go for. ”I’ll help restock,” he decides, wanting nothing to do with hard labour on the rooftops or painting. So he grabs the nearest crate of booze and cracks it open, starting to sort through the alcohol in preparation to stock the bar up.
Jack chooses to restock!
And as their glorious captain gives her orders, Jack knows which one he wants to go for. ”I’ll help restock,” he decides, wanting nothing to do with hard labour on the rooftops or painting. So he grabs the nearest crate of booze and cracks it open, starting to sort through the alcohol in preparation to stock the bar up.
Jack chooses to restock!
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