JACK
see me falling
yeah, down and lonely
yeah, down and lonely
Jack’s hmm suggests that he’s taking all the information in - and he is, just not in the way Edwyn might think - and the captain eventually leans in to scoop up the treasures to keep them safe (inside his pockets). ”Reckon I know about a place they can go,” he says, ”I’ll make sure they make it there safely.” The place is in the Ark’s coffers, of course, but well, the Ascended has practically given them away and out of the Voice’s jurisdiction. That means they’re fair game again.
But now there’s a new problem, and Jack approaches the boulders at the entrance to the shrine. ”Fishing net might keep the boulders where they ought to be,” he says. ”An’ if we can get some wood, you can brace the entrance with it. It’ll have to be sturdy stuff, though. You don’t want this shit collapsin’, that’s for sure. How are we lookin’ for materials? Reckon we should be able to get some net easy enough, eh Hali?”
But now there’s a new problem, and Jack approaches the boulders at the entrance to the shrine. ”Fishing net might keep the boulders where they ought to be,” he says. ”An’ if we can get some wood, you can brace the entrance with it. It’ll have to be sturdy stuff, though. You don’t want this shit collapsin’, that’s for sure. How are we lookin’ for materials? Reckon we should be able to get some net easy enough, eh Hali?”
are the angels on their way?
i’m in the dirt
i’m in the dirt
