full speed ahead 'til I'm dead in the fast lane
When a man drags your ass off the shore after you nearly drown, you tend to help that man. So Jack shows up to help rebuild this shrine, though it’s not one he’s ever heard of. And it’s in the asshole of some rocks, and it looks like hell. But then he supposes that’s why it needs rebuilding. The captain peers around at the once-was-shrine, itching at the stubble on his cheek and letting out a slow whistle.
”I can shift some of this.” He waves a hand at the debris, kicking over a couple of rocks and hunkering down to peek at a few shinies in the sand. ”What kind of offerings do you leave here?” he wonders, not knowing what Ascended might leave to a creator who already has everything.
Jack will clear debris!
”I can shift some of this.” He waves a hand at the debris, kicking over a couple of rocks and hunkering down to peek at a few shinies in the sand. ”What kind of offerings do you leave here?” he wonders, not knowing what Ascended might leave to a creator who already has everything.
Jack will clear debris!
