full speed ahead 'til I'm dead in the fast lane
Jack moves to perch on one of the smooth rocks in the shallows, the stone baked by the sun overhead, leaving it warm and pleasant on bare feet. (Less so for boots soaked in water, Aurelia). He's silent for another stretch, chewing over the implications, the things she wants and, most importantly, the things he can get out of the situation. "Whether or not you're that kind of person anymore, you've still got those skills," he says slowly, itching at the stubble on his chin.
"I'll make you a deal. This whole murderous past shit stays between us, on the condition that I can count on you when it comes to The Ark's work. Sure you've figured it out by now that we ain't your regular sea merchants." He slants a crooked smile her way. The crew practically scream scoundrels and crooks, and if Aurelia hasn't gotten the gist of their work just yet, give it a season and she'll know. "Kind of stuff we deal in, we could use someone with your background."
"I'll make you a deal. This whole murderous past shit stays between us, on the condition that I can count on you when it comes to The Ark's work. Sure you've figured it out by now that we ain't your regular sea merchants." He slants a crooked smile her way. The crew practically scream scoundrels and crooks, and if Aurelia hasn't gotten the gist of their work just yet, give it a season and she'll know. "Kind of stuff we deal in, we could use someone with your background."
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.
