Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131208054338/@comment-12599067-20131210035332

Jack's smile melted. Whenever attractive women smiled at him, it usually ended badly. He adjusted his tailcoat and stared up at her.

Jack: "You're smart... good, I suppose. Not blindly obedient, so either you're just better than that or really stubborn."

He decided it would be best to answer the question, she was the one with the axes.

Jack: "The name's Jack Bordeaux, but just call me Jack. And no, you do not really have to get me the book. Although it would've made for excellent firewood."