JACK
"Well, there you have it," he drawls with a shrug of his shoulders. "I'm lettin' you stalk me, and that's how I'm wherever you seem to need me." Blind luck is absolutely not something he's willing to give credit to when it comes to Remi's daughter, put it that way. "Mm, I knew you were more'n a pretty face," he continues, making no attempt to hide the way he watches the arch of her body as she sips at the wine.
"Aye, that she does. But she always finds her way home again," he says of the Ark, admiring his own handiwork to see the crystal nestled against her throat. And she absolutely knows how to make the most of it, and it would only be rude for him not to admire and appreciate the show she's so kindly putting on.
And the thoughts whirring behind her aqua eyes are precisely the type he can sink his teeth into as well. He hadn't taken Flora for being any type of cunning (forgive him, but there's a lot of layers of bimbo to get through), and if the knowledge of a sharp mind behind her sun-kissed skin isn't a turn on, he doesn't know what is.
It probably explains their sudden proximity, Jack also having turned to face her properly, close enough to count the freckles on the bridge of her nose. "I won't tell if you don't," he purrs.
"Aye, that she does. But she always finds her way home again," he says of the Ark, admiring his own handiwork to see the crystal nestled against her throat. And she absolutely knows how to make the most of it, and it would only be rude for him not to admire and appreciate the show she's so kindly putting on.
And the thoughts whirring behind her aqua eyes are precisely the type he can sink his teeth into as well. He hadn't taken Flora for being any type of cunning (forgive him, but there's a lot of layers of bimbo to get through), and if the knowledge of a sharp mind behind her sun-kissed skin isn't a turn on, he doesn't know what is.
It probably explains their sudden proximity, Jack also having turned to face her properly, close enough to count the freckles on the bridge of her nose. "I won't tell if you don't," he purrs.
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.
