JACK
Jack holds a hand up at her as if to cut her off mid sentence, completing it with a childish, "Up-bup-bup-bup--" to prevent any of her words from actually making it through to him. Words or thoughts, as it happens, and he leaves her to hassle the Hels out the window while he throws together the ingredients for fresh cake batter. Flora receives only the slightest narrowing of his eyes for the spoon-ass-debacle, the captain snatching up the utensil to whip everything together.
The cupcakes won't be pretty, because he hasn't given a fuck about how he's dolloped them into the tray, but maybe they'll come across as rustic. Either way, he slams them into the oven and makes sure it's not going to overheat before turning back to her. "There," he announces. "You owe me more than a drink for this."
The cupcakes won't be pretty, because he hasn't given a fuck about how he's dolloped them into the tray, but maybe they'll come across as rustic. Either way, he slams them into the oven and makes sure it's not going to overheat before turning back to her. "There," he announces. "You owe me more than a drink for this."
believer... believe it or not you'll know
when it ends and how it goes
when it ends and how it goes
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.
