*Jack blinked away what he assumed was a Rift shift and blinked again as icy cold sea air hit him in the face. Frowning, he spun on the balls of his feet, looking up and down the decking of a ship that ... did not look like something out of 2008.
Frowning, he began to walk along, his memory foggy. Bilis Manger, the name jumped out at him and he
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[His matches are damp.]
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Sure.
[Reaching into his pocket for a Zippo, pulls it out and flicks it on, obviously offering to light the man's cigarette for him. What? A little flirting never hurt, right?]
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Thanks. So what are you in for?
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Hmm? Oh, I'm on board with some friends.
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Business or pleasure?
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[Inwardly blinks at himself. What the hell is he doing?? This is the Titanic and he needs to get his team off ship before the iceberg strikes not be standing here contemplating getting something else off.]
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[He grins around his cigarette.]
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Makes it all go down so sweetly.
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Sweetness is good but I can appreciate a little burn too.
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Man after my own heart or points lower.
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[Still maintaining that casual demeanor!]
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Yes, I should be catching back up with them.
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[Tapping his ash overboard.]
But that's a good idea too.
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[Jack chuckled, a fond expression crossing his features as he thinks about his team but then he's looking back up at Cori and the expression shifts to something more predatory.]
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Hm. That's a shame, fun in numbers you know.
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But he couldn't place him. It was ... maddening and unable to pin down his own thoughts and reactions, Jack directed his frustration outwards.]
Yes, I think I do.
[Said intently in the instant before Jack found himself stepping forward to take the pale face in his hands, his lips coming down on this stranger's mouth. The taste was familiar but Jack still couldn't reconcile it. Just meant he had to kiss deeper!]
[ooc: Don't as me, I just provide the fingers for the boy. ;D]
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