i want to taste you again
"Yeah," Jack replies easily, "bait." With a smirk, he either ignores the eyes on him or feels just as comfortable under a gaze as out of it, stripping off his pants and thrusting them across at her. Lacing his boots once more, the request leaves him wearing only underwear and moonlight; Jack slips the knife into his boot, ties the twine around the opposite ankle, and tucks a single cigarette and match behind his ear for later.
Looking Iris up and down, as if noticing her notice, he can only scoff. "Get a few more years experience under your belt, then maybe you'll be more'n bait," he suggests; for all of her swagger and ideas, Jack's been at this game since he was her age. Perhaps that's why he likes her - she reminds him a bit of him. Except filthy rich. "We done here?"
Looking Iris up and down, as if noticing her notice, he can only scoff. "Get a few more years experience under your belt, then maybe you'll be more'n bait," he suggests; for all of her swagger and ideas, Jack's been at this game since he was her age. Perhaps that's why he likes her - she reminds him a bit of him. Except filthy rich. "We done here?"
like a secret or a sin
JACK
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
